A rare condition killed my brother – I’ve been diagnosed with the same
A rare condition killed my brother – I’ve been diagnosed with the same
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Travelling home on the Tube after a routine day at the office in 2003, aged 32, the tell-tale tingling in my fingers and buzzing in my face forewarned of an oncoming migraine. Having suffered with complex migraines with aura every couple of months since my early 20s, I was not unduly worried; the pain and visual disturbance usually passed after a couple of hours of sleep.
Two days of terrible head pain, inability to sleep and increasing confusion followed, culminating in my brother, Julian, taking me to hospital. While awaiting triage my vision went and I started shaking uncontrollably. I was put in a side ward where I became semi-conscious, incapable of holding a cup or lifting my arms.
I vaguely recall a medic suggesting ‘hysterical blindness’ and sensing their frustration at the inconvenience I was causing. My last recollection is watching the ceiling roll past as I was being taken for an MRI scan. Five days later, I woke up to see my mum and other brother, Russel, standing over my hospital bed; they had both travelled 200 miles to get there. I knew something serious must be wrong.
A barrage of tests and scans highlighted extensive white matter lesions on my brain, but no real cause or trigger. The event was put down to a severe hemiplegic migraine (a rare type of migraine that involves temporary weakness on one side of the body) and ‘just one of those things’.