How does a person with ALS get brain surgery?
It’s not that I can’t imagine how they get it, I just can’t picture them doing it.
The thought is not even a part of my head.
The way my brain works is pretty straightforward.
It’s the same as any other part of your brain.
It gets smaller and smaller as you age.
The smaller the part, the smaller the signal it sends out to the rest of your body.
But what happens to that signal when the brain is in the throes of injury?
It’s like a huge signal jamming a phone, jamming the phone into the wall.
The brain’s signal is not only limited by the size of the damaged area but also the strength of the damage.
When the brain has a damaged area, it has a signal jammer built in.
But that jammer doesn’t interfere with the brain’s functioning.
In fact, when a brain injury occurs, the brain uses signals from its injured areas to form new connections, called synapses.
These new connections are called synapse networks.
When a person gets brain surgery, the surgery is performed by an external doctor who’s going to have a special device that helps the surgeon to make sure that the brain doesn’t lose the new connections.
The surgeon also has to remove the old one and put in new ones.
That process takes a lot of time.
When I get surgery, my surgeons have to do a lot more than just cut the skin.
They also have to take out the old tissue and put the new tissue back in.
The whole thing takes about two weeks.
It could take a week to two months.
In my case, I had a damaged part of the brain that was going to require surgery.
I’m able to see what happens and see the recovery from the surgery.
I was lucky.
I had to wait about a month for the surgery, because the new synapses were starting to form.
It’s hard for me to describe to people how much I appreciate having that special device, and to see it working so well.
But I think I was able to help save my life, and that’s the way I felt about it.
When my doctor explained to me that it wasn’t just me, the doctors in the lab were doing some experiments.
They were looking at ways to repair brain damage.
One of the doctors asked if they could take the old synapses from the damaged part and put them in new parts of my brain.
They asked if I would be willing to take the new parts from the old part and give them to them.
I said I would.
The scientists put the old parts into a new part of mine and the new ones into the old.
When the new part was implanted, it looked and felt almost like it had just been cut in two.
The new parts were connected to my old brain.
And then they had me go back to the lab.
I told the lab doctor I would go back there if they needed me.
And they said they would.
I spent about two months there.
After I was gone, I was back to my normal life.
I didn’t know it at the time, but the doctors were actually repairing my damaged brain, not replacing it.
They were using what they learned from my surgery to rebuild the damaged brain.
They looked at the old and new synapse connections, they made a new connection, and they did it again and again.
I remember being so happy.
And it was just so satisfying, because I felt like the doctors had taken care of me and I felt so safe.
I just wanted to see the doctor.
I didn’t want to go home and worry about what I would have to say.
The first thing the doctor did was check my heart rate and blood pressure.
He said, “I need to make a decision.
If you’re okay, you can go home, and if you’re not, you need to come back.”
He said, Well, I’ve done my research, I know what to expect.
“I said, But I didn-I don’t know if I can do it.
He went ahead and did it.
He looked at my blood pressure and said, I’m sorry, but you’re going to need to have your blood pressure checked.
He then told me what he was doing to my heart and he told me to go to the hospital and get tested.
I got a test that came back with a reading of 103.9, so I was OK.
I got home, I did my blood work and it came back normal.
I felt better than I did when I got back.
Then he took a closer look at my brain and told me that I had just had a brain surgery.
And he said, You’ve just had brain surgery.”
I was so happy, and I just wanted a doctor to do the surgery on me.
I don’t want that to happen to anyone else, and not knowing that I was