It got noticed early last year when I went to see the doctor about some weird, daydreamy spells I was having, and he ordered an assortment of head scans for me. I got more scans every other month until mid-summer, when we decided it didn’t seem to be growing much, if at all. Fast-forward to this summer, I get another MRI just to check in on it, and we find it’s bigger than expected.
It’s a meningioma, by all indications benign, pushing down on my left parietal lobe, right across the strip of brain that controls my right arm and hand. I haven’t had any symptoms relating to dexterity, though. The recommended treatment is to remove it surgically, although I’ve also looked into radiotherapy. The downside to surgery is that it may leave me with reduced function on my right side, which is bad, as I’m right-handed, and use it for everything from wiping to mousing to wanking. Although I’m told there’s a 95% chance of total recovery, it feels weird risking it now to avoid near-certain damage later.
Monday morning, I have an appointment with my neurosurgeon to tell him my decision about how to proceed. After much back-and forth, I’ve decided to go with the blade instead of the beam. Best to be rid of it thoroughly, all at once, and while I’m still young-ish (30).
I’ve never had an inpatient procedure before, and nothing more serious in terms of surgery than a tooth extraction or toenail removal otherwise. On top of that, the doctor estimates a month of recovery. My wife is a teacher, so we hope to take advantage of Christmas break, two weeks during which she can be home looking after me. Of course, that means the procedure should take place at the beginning of the break, December 20, the day after her birthday. I don’t imagine it will make Christmas any more fun, either. I’m on top of that, though; all my Christmas shopping is done!
Rambling now. Just fishing to see if any Dopers have had such a beastie extracted from their (doubtlessly) big, giant brains, and how it went.