Eye Ultrasound and friendship things

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Hey y'all, how's it going? 

I've had a good day and a half so that's a wonderful relief. Stopping the antibiotics seems to have made a huge difference.  

Yesterday I went to see my fibro Doctor and she had some interesting things to say. Apparently a new study has shown people with CFS (chronic fatigue syndrome) have a slightly higher intracranial pressure. This means (to my best understanding) the body is producing too much of the fluid surrounding the brain or it is not draining the fluid enough. People with CFS seem to find relief after getting a spinal tap and said tap can measure the pressure. This is an invasive procedure and not something I want done, but the pressure can also be measured by taking and ultrasound of the eye and measuring the size of the optic nerve (I think this is what she measured). Mine was slightly above the normal range like most patients with CFS. 

What does this mean? A new drug! To reduce the amount of fluid produced and hopefully reduce the pressure in ma brain. She said I could see a change in as little as 2 weeks! 

In regards to my last post, my amazing friends have assured me they'll be around Queens for a long time more (some want to take their masters there, others will require extra year(s)) and that they're always there for me. I miss them like crazy but they're always checking in on me and I know I haven't been forgotten. I can't express how much the chats some of us had yesterday and the day before meant to me. I don't think I could survive without you guys. 

That's all from me today, hope all is well with you, 

Jess 

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