Earlier today, I almost slipped and fell down one of the flights of stairs in my apartment. Luckily, I was able to grab onto one of the railings with my arm, and so I only slipped down about four steps. No serious injuries, just a sore arm and I might find a couple bruises on my backside tomorrow morning. I broke the piece of railing off in my fall, however.
How frightening would it be if I had fainted on those stairs? I've never fainted before, but the whole idea of it makes me uncomfortable. You're walking along, going about your normal routine when suddenly, BOOM! You're on the floor, unconscious. There are many things that can cause a person to faint, such as low blood pressure, or lack of sleep. Still, the idea of fainting has a mystery to it I think. I spoke to my dad earlier, and he told me this story of how he had once fainted. He was in high school back in New Hampshire, and he had come home late one night, so late that everyone else was fast asleep. Back then, he enjoyed taking showers at night before going to bed. So he did, and once he was clean he headed to hid room and changed into his pajamas. And just before getting into bed, his vision became cloudy, almost blue. His field of vision started to blur, and then he lost consciousness. He woke up moments later on his bedroom floor. He thought he might have been out for two to three minutes at the most. And then he just got up, settled into bed and fell asleep. It hasn't happened to him since.
I kind of like fainting. I like the way it feels just before you lose consciousness. Like you're floating away from yourself. Or maybe more like the physical world is floating away from you, and then BOOM! you're back. It's kind of like when a disc skips and you just miss that tiny little part, so the connection between what came before and what is after seems a little jagged.
ReplyDeleteI like your blog, T.
I've never fainted, but I've always had a fear of fainting onto subway tracks a la 'While You Were Sleeping.'
ReplyDeleteI too like your blog.