I didn't know I was injured; I have no memory whatsoever. I blamed the situation I woke up from on existing narcolepsy though it has never presented anything like this; lacking memory, it was all I had. I woke on the carpet of my living room stuck, dried in my own fluids. I remember little. I had new bonding done on several front teeth that had all (6) sheered; I looked a bit like the abominable snow man. I remember trying to get to the bathroom several times, walking my clothes off in the hallway & bedrooms. I fouled my entire home. This, along with additional "pass-out periods, long ones, went on for several months evidently. It has been only in these last recent months I have had the wherewithal to throw the clothes away digging to the carpets to tear them out of the house. I have stopped throwing up, crying & regained bladder control. Bowel is not yet under control but I have considerably more notice. My hearing & sight are both impaired on the side of impact (right front, just above the hair-line, small peach size indentation) What has been interesting as I retain more & more bits of recent memory is that my vocabulary seems virtually untouched but functionally I am reduced to an idiot some days. Example: I couldn't get my kitchen/garage pass door open & had to kick it out. I can't get my VCR hooked up & I AM the one people call for that.
My best estimate after seeing some dated notes I made in big scribbly print almost identical to how I wrote after a serious concussion in 1980 puts the actual injury just over a year ago. Considering the progress made at this point, would there be any benefit in seeking help at this late point in the game?