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Jul. 11th, 2005 01:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Strange. I just walked into the cube of a cow-orker, who told me she had just taken medication (Maxalt, orally disintegrating, 10mg) for a migraine. I excused myself, but she said to sit down anyway, because some of what we had to discuss could not wait. While she was fighting to keep the technical conversation on track, I was seeing all the symptoms I knew so well from the outside: the drained color, the hypersensitivity to light (turning to the monitor she looked at a minute ago, she now goes "Ooh that's bright" and turns it off), the slow movement to handle the nausea.
I realized that I became, and ringht now slightly still am, sympathetically nauseous.
I realized that I became, and ringht now slightly still am, sympathetically nauseous.
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Date: 2005-07-15 02:56 pm (UTC)This almost send me into my own fit of losing my own dinner, and then a weird 4th-grade fantasy of contagious vomiting, resulting in a whole city of vomit.
But that didn't happen; I managed to hold it in.
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Date: 2005-07-18 02:16 pm (UTC)But you're right--once you've had migraines or loved someone who had them, you can't miss even the most subtle symptoms. I can tell by the weather and subtle behavioral clues when