Some of my friends at home were strangely impressed when I told them years ago that I had a syndrome, and it was something to add to a certain strange reflex I have too.
This morning I was coming back from a doctor's appointment and was waiting in the s-bahn station to get the next train home when I noticed that someone was being stretchered off to an ambulance. Curious, I watched as she passed me on the stretcher. She didn't look injured so I thought to myself perhaps she had fainted or fallen over or something. And that is exactly when I started to feel faint myself, vision deteriorating into whiteness (I think the worst it has ever happened to me), a cold sweat coming on and feeling a little dizzy and disoriented.
"Uh-oh", I thought to myself, "I'm going to faint if I can't get some water/chocolate/somewhere to sit." Thankfully I've never actually fainted when this light-headedness (or presyncope as I learned in my research this evening) but today I think is the closest I've felt to it. Luckily the train came in just in time so I could get a seat. I found it interesting that I instinctively held one of my arms above my head and raised my feet up onto the seats opposite. The feelings started to fade and I noticed, as my vision started to come back a little more, that a guy was looking over at me, probably wondering why I looked as white as a ghost (or at least I presume that I did).
It seems perhaps I have a blood/injection/injury phobia. I'm not a fan of injections, and they do cause me occasional problems with lightheadedness afterwards, though I have successfully watched the whole process a few times without problem. I think it's the injury phobia that is worst for me, as I noted the other week.
Fat lot of good I'm going to be if ever I have to put my first aid training to use.
Wednesday, April 04, 2007
Another one to add to the list...
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3 comments:
Why did you have the first aid training? Was it stipulated by work, or did you feel like you needed it?
Oh, and: Familial benign unconjugated hyperbilirubinaemia - nice.
Yeah, just something that we had to do through work. Not a bad thing to have, if I would be able to stop myself from fainting on someone if I had to give first aid! I reckon the adrenaline would kick in to help me out though.
That's a tongue twister of a name, eh.
I once felt like that when I was at the gym. It was a weird and horrible feeling. Luckily, it's never happened again since!
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