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Friday, June 22, 2012
Go back part 5: New Hope and Old Memories
In about a week, it will be 8 months since my concussion. I'm still not healed, but I'm getting there.
Through a lucky string of events, I have new hope for my soccer career
I had physical therapy for a long time before switching over neurofeedback, or which I call brain therapy.
The point of brain therapy is to alter the way my brainwaves work. After the hits, my brainwaves created a new pattern, therefore not functioning properly. This caused anxiety, massive headaches and memory loss.
Lately, I've gotten some memory back, but. It necessarily memory that I want back.
That's the tricky thing: I've gotten used to not knowing that it's taking a lot to get used to knowing these old memories.
My life is a legit roller coaster right now. One minutes I'm at the top, the next I'm hurling downwards, and other times I'm spiraling out of control.
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