Vertigo

This week was going to be awesome.  Wednesday, we were going to have a faculty meeting.  I love faculty meetings.  (Does that make me sick?)  On Thursday, I was going to a baby shower.  It was going to be the first baby shower where I could sit there and give advice to the mom-to-be.  "I use these all of the time...Amelia just LOVES them!"  Oh, how I wanted to say that.

Then I got stupid vertigo.

I woke up on Tuesday morning to check on Amelia, who was crying, and I almost fell over.  I had to get on my hands and knees to balance myself.  I was okay enough to get up and walk to her room and come back to bed.  Then, when I woke up at 6:30, before I even lifted my head off of the pillow, I opened my eyes to see the ceiling spin over and over again.  I sat straight up and said to Ben "Something's WRONG with me!!!"

One urgent care visit, one primary care visit, and two half days of school missed later, I don't have many answers.  But I still have a swimmy head.  No nausea, no blurry vision, just the feeling that I just got off of a spinny ride or a big boat on rocky waves.  The worst part is that I don't feel bad otherwise, and no doctor has been able to figure out why I have vertigo.  But it isn't gone.  Goo.

Tomorrow, I have a full day at work concluded by a big wedding rehearsal and dinner for a dear friend.  It's not so much that I want to get better as much as I NEED to get better.  I HAVE to get better.

Saturday is the wedding, and Sunday is Mother's Day.  Lord knows what a celebration day that will be, so this vertigo GOT TO GO, yo!

Please pray that my vertigo takes a hike.  I really don't feel like myself, and that makes me not as good of a teacher, wife, mother, friend, and singer.

VERTIGO BE GONE!

HOLLA -