Three years ago, I fell and hit my head (right in the middle of my forehead.) I got stitches, and the docs told me I didn’t have a concussion. However, two evenings later, I was looking at my stitches and noticed there was a hair in the wound. I took tweezers and began to pull it out. As I did this, I lost consciousness and fell on the floor. The next thing I remember is awakening in my husband’s arms as he screamed at me to wake up. I felt like I’d been in the happiest place ever, and resented him waking me up. Till, of course, I realized I’d had a seizure. I staggered to my couch and was telling him what happened as I realized it was about to happen again. I fell back into it, and then came back out of it. Nothing like that has ever happened since.
Was that a near death experience? Should I have paid more attention? I know I sent this via fanmail and you can’t publish it but a private reply is fine with me, there were too many characters for an ask.
Thanks for your time.