I should have known as that afternoon my Trigeminal Neuralgia was acting up. I knew that it was information overload. I explained to her my filing cabinet theory on how brain surgery just dumps your well organized life and memories out all over your skull floor and how hard I've worked to pain stakenly refile each little piece of paper. (It was actually very evident to me that my files are still very mixed up when I had to do it alone, T Jay has become an excellent secretary)
I see my new Neurologist in two weeks and hopefully he is as open to listening as the latest member was. Funny thing about traditional medicine, it's never really clear on who's appointment it is. My appointment explaining my issues and asking for help or their appointment telling you how it really is. It's a weird line there I'm learning. Either way, each day is a new one in this journey of healing. There will be good days and then there will be great days.