Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

March 5, 1993

Dear Everyone:

Errata: 

1.  A few weeks ago, I wrote about using BART tickets.  I said that the magnetic strip was on the left and the little hole, and the printed remaining value of the ticket, on the right.  Upon actual examination of said ticket, I realized that I made an error.  The magnetic strip is on the left and the hole, etc., on the right. 

My apologies to anyone who has been diligently trying to stuff their tickets in backwards.  Although, really, the ticket does have an arrow printed on the front, showing which way to enter it; and you should certainly pay more attention to that than to any silly thing I might say. 

By the way, I did finally get a check from BART for my dead ticket, minus a 62¢ service charge of some sort.  Why 62¢, I don't have a clue. 

2.  Last Thursday, I wrote about the lovely spring weather we've been enjoying.  On Friday, it snowed!  Not on me, of course.  But for one brief, shining moment, Mt. Diablo looked almost like a real mountain.  Over the weekend, of course, it all melted. 

Moving right along… 

I haven't mentioned it to very many people; but last autumn, I started getting migraines.  Some people think that a migraine is some sort of glamorous headache.  They're not.  If you've never had one, it starts out like this: 

First, you start thinking that you need to get your eyes checked.  You can't quite see what you're looking at.  This is actually a small blind spot appearing somewhere near the center of your vision. 

Next, the spot starts to spread out, widening into a shimmering fragment of visual distortion which slowly drifts towards your peripheral vision.  If you close your eyes, you can still see it, although it can change into flashes of color.  Sort of a personal light display.  Sometimes actual fireworks. 

And then, of course, you get a headache that would kill an elephant.  A very large, very healthy elephant. 

All this takes about 20 min., or so, except for the headache which can last several days.  I understand from more experienced migraine sufferers that what I experience is actually a very mild attack. 

With that in mind, I decided to just monitor the attacks and report them to my doctor when I saw him for my yearly checkup in December.  This was no problem, I just wrote "migraine" on the daily journal that I keep anyway.  That's how I know that they started on 29 October 1992 at 6:55 am. 

Now, you know, of course, that migraines are caused by a chemical imbalance in the brain.  Something has to be causing that imbalance, right?  Something that wasn't there before or you would have been writing on the floor in abject agony for years now, right?  Here's where keeping a daily journal can come in handy.  About mid-November, I was getting a thermos of tea ready to take with me to “Livermore”, when I suddenly looked at the artificial sweetener that I was using and asked myself, "When did I start using this stuff?" 

Right.  Threw out the artificial sweetener and went back to the old brand.  One month later, the migraines stopped.  Hallelujah. 

However, I had already mentioned them to the doctor.  He wanted me to keep track of the attacks for two months:  What time of day, what kind of stress was I under, what had I eaten, where in the head did the pain originate, how long did it last, etc., etc., etc.  But by that time, I had already identified the culprit.  So when I went back to the doctor, I could only report one headache. 

Nevertheless, we are proceeding according to the book.  And the book says, the next thing you do is cut out caffeine, sugar-substitutes and nitrates, all suspected causes of migraines, for a period of one month. 

Now, let's think about this:  No caffeine for one month.  Think you could do that?  How about sugar-substitutes?  No diet soft drinks, whether they contain caffeine or not.  Okay, what about nitrates? 

Where do you find nitrates?  According to the doctor:  Fast foods; junk foods; any prepared or processed foods. 

Now, I figure, he's kidding, right?  No prepared or processed foods?  Where in this day and age, are you going to find food that hasn't been "prepared" or "processed"?  If you got a meal that wasn't "prepared", you'd demand your money back, wouldn't you? 

How about the grocery store?  Seen any food that wasn't, in one way or another, "process" or "prepared" lately?  A loaf of bread?  Nope, it's been "prepared".  Bake your own bread?  (As if you had the time!)  Forget it, the flour has been "processed". 

You can see what the doctor. is trying to do, here.  He's going to cure the headaches by starving me to death. 

I've decided that he wasn't really serious about all "prepared or processed" foods, just the ones that most closely resemble junk and/or fast foods, like frozen pizza and fried chicken.  That sort of thing.  And I have scrupulously stayed away from caffeine (you can tell by the way my toes keep twitching) and diet soft drinks. 

All this, and I haven't had a migraine since 21 December 1992 at 9:30 am.  I was driving “Jeannie's” cat to the vet at the time.  As for stress, the cat was stressed, I wasn't. 

I intend to put up with this nonsense for one more week.  Then I go back to the doctor and report: no caffeine, no sugar-substitutes, no nitrates, no migraines.  Actually, I have to confess that I've even had fewer of the plain, old, every day, house-and-garden variety headaches.  And when the doctor tells me to "keep up the good work"… 

… I'm going to tell him to go stuff rocks. 

Love, as always, 

 

Pete

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