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> Fra: Jacob Drollinger <[log in to unmask]>
> Til: Multiple recipients of list PARKINSN <[log in to unmask]>
> Emne: feeling mighty low
> Dato: 28. april 1997 20:55
>
> Dear members,
>
> Well, I have hit my lowest point in my Parkinson's life. Are you ready
for
> one hell of a sad story?
> Last week Sunday the 20th of April I got up feeling Okay. Then I began to
> feel a little nauseous, and had to lie down. My mother (C/G) took my
> temperature, it was 102.4.
> Pass it off as a flu bug, rest the remainder of the day. Wake up next
> morning, again feeling okay. Back side (skin) a little irratated. Father
> takes a look at it, says "What the hell?" Mom comes home from work, takes
me
> to the E.R. No doubt about it, it's shingles. Prescribed some famvir and
> percaset (SP?) for the pain. Come home from the hospital, work my way up
the
> steps as I normally do, then as soon as I have both feet in the door,
begin
> to fall backwards out the door, down the steps, and onto the sidewalk.
Well
> to make a long story just a bit shorter, I fractured three bones in my
face,
> had to have reconstructive surgery to pull my cheek bone out. But hey,
good
> news, they caught the shingles in time. They're almost gone.
>
> Jake (26,88)

Hi Jake.
What a story - it was getting worse and worse - from now I hope it only can
be better and better . GOOD LUCK my friend from
Sonia in Denmark

NEVER GIVE UP