MRI
My mom had an MRI before she had her knee surgery. She tried the enclosed one and came right back out, discovering a tremendous fear of small enclosed spaces, and had to re-schedule for an open one (which was actually cheaper, go figure). I checked out the website of the place I'm going, and it has a happy little picture of a kid in an open MRI reaching out and holding mommy's hand. Me thinks it's marketing.
I honestly don't know how I will react to lying on a plank, having my head strapped down, and being shoved into a little tube.
.......
On this side of the event, it's not that bad.
Observations:
1. I was right, it was a closed MRI. Bastards.
2. I understand the "no metal" aspect, although the possibility of ferrous in tattoo ink surprised me, not that it was a real concern for me. Still, you're going to scan my head, I'm already nervous as hell, is stripping down to a hospital gown really necessary?
3. MRIs are N O I S Y!!! OMG! The attendant said it would be, and I had my ear-encompassing headphones on with classical music piped in, but still... I swear I thought the building was on fire at one point when the tempo, pitch, and rhythm of the sounds were like an emergency klaxon. That was the toughest part, I was about ready to start moving when it switched to a different set of sounds.
4. If I never play it again, I am thankful to having at least gotten through the intro exercises in the Wild Divine. Don't know what my blood pressure was actually like, but I did practice the Peaceful Breath (breath in to count of 7, breath out to count of 7) the whole time I was in there. 20 minutes in, out for the dye injection, in for another 10 minutes.
5. The whole room was painted and decorated in a tropical theme, but the grass skirt along the edge of the MRI was the best part.
6. I still have itty bitty veins way below the surface of the skin. Took 2 guys and 2 attempts, but at least they didn't have to go in through the back of my hand.
7. The was a wedge that tightened against the outside of the headphones, but no strap across the head. Then he placed a plastic framework over my haed, about 4 inches off my face, that held the camera. As the plank started moving, I closed my eyes, so I really have no idea what it looks like in there. I think the framework helped, since I knew nothing was going to get any closer than that. And the whole closed eyes thing, that was probably a good idea as well.
They said it takes 2 days to process the test. If I get a phone call, it's bad. If I get a card in the mail, it's good. If I don't hear anything in a week, call the doc because the test got lost (?!).
Here's hoping I get a card.
I honestly don't know how I will react to lying on a plank, having my head strapped down, and being shoved into a little tube.
.......
On this side of the event, it's not that bad.
Observations:
1. I was right, it was a closed MRI. Bastards.
2. I understand the "no metal" aspect, although the possibility of ferrous in tattoo ink surprised me, not that it was a real concern for me. Still, you're going to scan my head, I'm already nervous as hell, is stripping down to a hospital gown really necessary?
3. MRIs are N O I S Y!!! OMG! The attendant said it would be, and I had my ear-encompassing headphones on with classical music piped in, but still... I swear I thought the building was on fire at one point when the tempo, pitch, and rhythm of the sounds were like an emergency klaxon. That was the toughest part, I was about ready to start moving when it switched to a different set of sounds.
4. If I never play it again, I am thankful to having at least gotten through the intro exercises in the Wild Divine. Don't know what my blood pressure was actually like, but I did practice the Peaceful Breath (breath in to count of 7, breath out to count of 7) the whole time I was in there. 20 minutes in, out for the dye injection, in for another 10 minutes.
5. The whole room was painted and decorated in a tropical theme, but the grass skirt along the edge of the MRI was the best part.
6. I still have itty bitty veins way below the surface of the skin. Took 2 guys and 2 attempts, but at least they didn't have to go in through the back of my hand.
7. The was a wedge that tightened against the outside of the headphones, but no strap across the head. Then he placed a plastic framework over my haed, about 4 inches off my face, that held the camera. As the plank started moving, I closed my eyes, so I really have no idea what it looks like in there. I think the framework helped, since I knew nothing was going to get any closer than that. And the whole closed eyes thing, that was probably a good idea as well.
They said it takes 2 days to process the test. If I get a phone call, it's bad. If I get a card in the mail, it's good. If I don't hear anything in a week, call the doc because the test got lost (?!).
Here's hoping I get a card.
