I
was admitted to the hospital for 3 days during this recess week. While I was at
the school’s library on Monday, I had a fainting spell while I was surfing the
computer. I knew that strange feeling of breathlessness and darkening of vision
was symptomatic of an impending faint, and walked towards the corridor towards
where the librarians were so that I may call for help if I should faint.
Indeed, my body started feeling weaker and my vision became fuzzier as I walked
down the corridor. I was losing balance and bumped my head on the corridor wall.
I called for help as I prepared myself to fall to the ground as smoothly as
possible without hitting my head. The librarians did come to my aid, as well as
a fellow Varsity Christian Fellowship senior. I did not lose consciousness
throughout the entire experience. I told the people around me to call for an
ambulance. Perhaps I may have been overreacting. However, I think my fear was
that I might be suffering from a possible stroke or heart failure. There are
all the news these days of youths in rather healthy state dying suddenly from
mysterious heart failures.
Perhaps I should reveal a truth as to what could have caused
my fainting spell. It might have been a panic attack brought about by my
surfing of the internet of what may be causing the rather strange pressure I
seem to be experiencing in my head these days for at least 2 months now. I
hypothesized that I may be having a brain aneurysm and looked up the internet
about it. Reading about the symptoms that characterizes brain aneurysm on the
internet had a sort of affirming effect of my fears. The panic attack triggered
as spontaneously as I read about the symptoms of brain aneurysm on the internet
and speculated that I might be having this condition.
The ambulance came, and I was warded at Alexandra Hospital for 3 days. There were quite some tests done, including a number of blood tests, and ECG, and EEG, and even an MRI. I suppose I wouldn’t have warranted such attention in medical treatment had I not told the doctors who were at the emergency department upon my admission that I had been suffering from nervous tics for the past few months. The senior doctor thought that it was necessary to scan the brain to eliminate for the possibility of a neurological problem. I refused to have a brain CT scan done upon me because I have read that the radiation exposure from a brain CT scan was very high and disposed the patient to future risks of brain tumors. I have read that the MRI was a safe way to diagnosed for brain problems because it used magnetic fields which did not have any radiation.
The ambulance came, and I was warded at Alexandra Hospital for 3 days. There were quite some tests done, including a number of blood tests, and ECG, and EEG, and even an MRI. I suppose I wouldn’t have warranted such attention in medical treatment had I not told the doctors who were at the emergency department upon my admission that I had been suffering from nervous tics for the past few months. The senior doctor thought that it was necessary to scan the brain to eliminate for the possibility of a neurological problem. I refused to have a brain CT scan done upon me because I have read that the radiation exposure from a brain CT scan was very high and disposed the patient to future risks of brain tumors. I have read that the MRI was a safe way to diagnosed for brain problems because it used magnetic fields which did not have any radiation.
Anyway,
the various tests done upon me revealed that I was not suffering from anything
abnormal. The diagnosis at the end of my hospital stay was “near syncopation”
which means that I nearly had a loss of consciousness. Such a diagnosis merely
describes the symptom of my fainting spell rather than stipulating the cause of
it. It is a relief though that there is nothing physically abnormal that caused
my fainting spell. I suppose the released MRI scan that reveals that my brain
is normal and healthy would go some way to alleviating me of my incessant
hypochondriacal worries that I have brain problems. I suppose if there is any
benefit from the entire experience, I would be able to concentrate better now
in my studies because I would not obsess so much about health related worries
about my brain.
This entire episode confirms to me the extent of my
hypochondria. I suppose I should really be skeptical about worries relating to
health because time and again, medical tests have shown that I am really normal.
I have gone for the likes of a heart ultrasound scan when I suspected that I
had ectopic heartbeats and nothing wrong was diagnosed with my heart. I have
gone for numerous audiogram to test my hearing because I suspected I had
hearing loss but they have revealed that my hearing is normal. I have also gone
for a blood test to test for mercury in my blood because I feared that I had
mercury poisoning after breaking a school laboratory monitor during my
secondary school O level physics science practical examination. This MRI scan
is really the ultimate, and it too have revealed that my worry had been
misplaced. I have no brain aneurysm as I had been worried about.
I hope that I would not suffer any more hypochondrias in the
future. There is always the danger that I start worrying again about things
like whether I have brain tumor from radiation exposure from mobile phones . I
really am predisposed to hypochondria.
The
only medical condition that I seem to have officially diagnosed about myself is
Asperger’s Syndrome. However, even that is dubitable. During my stay at the
hospital, when the doctors have cleared me of suffering from any physiological
abnormalities at the end of all the tests and checkups, a psychiatrist or
psychologist came over to my ward to talk to me about possible psychological
treatments. One thing that he seemed to be skeptical about was whether I was
indeed suffering from Asperger’s Syndrome since I appeared quite normal to him
in my conversation. It confuses me as to whether I truly have this condition,
or it is a typical case of a psychologist whimsically diagnosing a patient from
the array of supposed disorders they have created to label people. But I refrain
from presuming too quickly that I am indeed simply normal because I think I do
experience a sort of social difficulty which I do not perceive other “normal”
people around me experiencing.