Head injuries are in the news. Most of the news is from the sports angle and the impacts it has on kids playing football or even professional ball players. Some people have died from head injuries. Well, I talked a little about the physical effects of being in a car wreck, and how I weaved it into my story. One thing I didn’t discuss much was the impact the car wreck has on the human brain.
First, let’s talk about the story. When Will’s patrol car, Trigger, gets slammed off the road, he spends several seconds looking at the ceiling of the cab. He isn’t thinking. There’s a smell (gasoline) he can’t place, and his feet are wet. He isn’t online enough to figure out that the gas tank may have ruptured and that the car is in water.
While Will is wearing a ballistic helmet (same type we wore in the military), and it no doubt saves him from cracking his skull wide open, what it doesn’t do is provide good brain protection. Here’s why.
The brain is a computer. Those of us in the trade have a term for it. We call it “wetware.” Where your typical computer is built of metal and plastic and is hard to the touch, the human brain isn’t. It’s soft, and floats in the skull. The skull (think of it as a case) protects the brain. Between the brain and the skull is fluid that helps to keep the brain from sloshing around and impacting the skull. Understand that there isn’t much space between the skull and the brain. Anything that impacts the skull can have the force of the impact transmitted almost directly to the brain.
The human brain is amazing. I remember the first human brain I ever saw was in a biology lab in college. It was in a bottle of preservatives and just floating freely in it. It was amazing to think that collection of tissues represented a person. Everything you know, everything you ever saw, heard, or experienced is locked away in that roughly three pounds of cells.
No matter how you look at it, if it’s the end result of billions of years of evolution or the end product of an amazing God, the brain is an incredible piece of engineering. But like anything complicated and so ingenious, let something happen to it and you’re in trouble.
This is what’s happened to Will. The force of impact has shifted his brain so it slammed into the skull. The effect is a bit like taking a punch to it. Blood vessels break and there could be localized bleeding. The bleeding causes an increase of pressure on the brain. Since the brain itself has now been damaged, it swells a little to help protect itself and begin the healing process.
What we have here is what we call in layman’s terms is a concussion. Will is experiencing one full force. These are some of the symptoms of a concussion, and describes what Will felt. I’m also adding my experience to it.
CONFUSION – It takes him several seconds and RJ yelling at him to realize that Trigger is in water, the water is streaming in, and that he could drown. Additionally, he finally realizes he smells gasoline, and that’s not a good thing. Confusion and an inability to focus are hallmark symptoms of a brain injury.
When I had mine (I wasn’t blown up or in a car wreck. Nothing so dramatic. Mine was the end result of being stupid out of season – and one day I may post the whole story), I recall asking a nurse at the hospital if what was going on was even happening. I wanted to know if this was real. It seemed more like I was in the middle of a bad and very disorganized dream. I remember her assuring me it was.
I also recall making a statement that made no sense to anyone at the time, but explained perfectly how I felt. I said, “Now I know what a computer in the middle of bad reboot feels like.” I just couldn’t focus or get it together. It was as if my brain had been removed and someone was nice enough to replace it with a pillow.
MOTOR SKILLS – Will experiences having trouble making his body work. He fumbles for the seat belt latch, and he can’t seem to make his hands work well enough to work the release. Impaired motor functions could also be indicative of a concussion.
In my case, my hands wouldn’t work. I couldn’t make them hold anything and the most simple functions seemed beyond me. I couldn’t make my body work the way it was supposed to, no matter how hard I tried.
CONFUSION CONTINUES/HEADACHE – Even when he gets out of the car, Will finds himself unable to think clearly. He stands up while being shot at. RJ has to pull him down. He complains of a terrible headache.
My head felt terrible. I couldn’t feel it, but at the same time it hurt, if that makes sense. It was like I had an intense amount of pressure in my head. I felt like if I moved wrong, it would pop.
FOCUS – Will is in the middle of a tactical situation, needs all his wits about him, and doesn’t have them.
Common sense things seemed beyond me. I remember being x-rayed, and I noticed a knob on the machine. I was intensely fascinated by it, and reached out and started playing with it (or trying to). The tech had to ask me not to, and to stay still. Like Will, I was doing stupid stuff.
Will finds himself falling back on training and preplanning (when he remembers it). When they see several armed people approaching and moving in a V formation, he wonders if they might be his people. Using a prearranged signal, he gets rifle fire instead.
It seems there’s nothing wrong with his targeting skills because he’s able to drop one of them.
But when help arrives, he recognizes the person but can’t believe he’s actually seeing him, or can’t understand what’s happening a hundred percent.
RJ is having to really watch Will. When they see the others approaching, it’s RJ who has to ask Will if he has a flashlight, and reminds him of what the code is. Three dots and a dash, the opening to Beethoven’s Fifth. Interestingly, when RJ mentions the Fifth, Will knows what he’s talking about.
When fired on, Will knows what to do. This is because he’s trained for it and it becomes automatic.
SPEECH – Will tries to speak with a wounded assailant, only to find out a language he speaks fluently (Russian) isn’t coming out right. Additionally, he’s slurring his words. Some people who have experienced a concussion actually have reported the inability to speak for a while afterwards. Interestingly, they might not be able to speak, but they can sing and swear. Those functions are handled b y a different part of the brain.
In my case, I found myself speaking German to the doctor. Talk about having your brain scrambled.
SYMPTOMS INCREASE – Will’s inability to focus is getting worse. Light and sound causes his headache to increase.
NAUSEA – Finally, he experiences nausea, starts throwing up, and collapses.
I don’t recall getting sick, but it is a common symptom. Nor did I collapse. I couldn’t have stood up if I wanted to.
All these are classic signs of a bad concussion. A person can get one from falls, car wrecks, or walking into something. So, it’s not just a sports related injury.
The after effects of a concussion can also be troublesome. There can be changes in a person’s personality. Or skills a person once had are gone. I used to be able to look at a page and be able to quote it back to you. Now I’m lucky if I recall a few sentences. I used to be able to do complex math in my head. Not anymore. Thank God for calculators.
I also write everything down. If I learn something new, I write it up. This gives me a good record of how to do something, and reinforces it in my brain.
Mine was a rather extreme case (I wasn’t expected to live and if I did, I’d be childlike the rest of my life). I do feel I’ve lost some of my abilities after the incident, but I also feel like I’ve gained from it. I’m more driven today, and I have more empathy for people. From my viewpoint what was lost was really a gain.
All this to say, never take any kind of head injury lightly. You don’t have to be in sports or combat to experience one. You can get one just walking down the street, tripping and falling.
If, following an accident, you experience any of the symptoms above, get medical attention.
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I just read a local news story about an Ithaca policeman who was knocked unconscious from a blow to the head during an arrest.
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Unfortunately, it happens. It’s a dangerous business to be in. I’ve lost track of the number of times I’ve been struck in the line of duty. Of course there’s two scars from knife blocks. When I was rookie, I shared a house with another officer, and he and I had worked the bar district that night. We refereed at number of fights that night and took the fighter to jail. Anyway, we got home, were sitting down to eat a late supper (or early breakfast), and I stood up to take off my shirt and vest. He tells me, you’ve got a tear in the back of your shirt. It was a straight line tear. I looked at the vest and there was a matching tear on the vest cover. Someone had slashed at me with something and the vest took it and probably saved my life. Vests aren’t supposed to deflect knives, and if whoever had done this had stabbed rather than slashed, it would probably have gone through.
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Thank You for your service
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You’re most certainly welcome.
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I found this post to be very interesting, indeed. I took a pretty hard fall last October, straight over backwards, slamming my head onto our ceramic tile floor. I thought I had fractured my skull, and was dazed, unable to move for a few minutes, and unable to stand at first. Had to crawl to my desk and grope around for my cell phone to call my neighbors for help. Spent the afternoon at the ER where they did a bunch of imaging and said I said my skull was fine and there was no sign of brain swelling or brain bleed. Then they sent me home. (I had a lump about four inches wide and over an inch high, but they didn’t say anything about that.)
When I felt well able to check my email (the next day), I discovered I couldn’t understand what I was trying to read. It was just a jumble of letters. I’m a writer. A lack of words makes for a pretty boring book. (Of course, on the positive side, it would be a fast read. 🙂 ) Turns out I did have a concussion, and there were several things wrong that I gradually became aware of, some physical and some cognitive. I lost math totally. Forget higher functions. I couldn’t write up a sales ticket for two books! Thankfully, started returning fairly quickly, but like you, focus and memory were seriously impacted.
Over time a lot of things have come back “online,” and I’m hoping to regain most of the things that are still troublesome. I picture all the bits and pieces and factoids I knew so well before being stored on shelves in my brain, until my fall knocked the bookshelves over. Everything’s still in there, but in a jumbled heap on the floor. So now when I’m giving a talk, I often have to dig through the overturned heaps and piles of stuff on the floor and hunt for the word I want. It happens to a lesser degree when I write, but still, it’s all improving day by day. It’s been about four months, and as long as I’m seeing progress, I maintain hope I’ll get most everything back, eventually. My doctor thinks I have at least two to four more months, yet.
My speech, btw, seemed fine to the ER doctor, which might be why he thought I was okay. My family physician did not agree, even before she did more testing. She knew me well enough to know I wasn’t acting or speaking the way I normally do.
I like how you compared these issues with what happened to your character, Will, and I’m intrigued enough to want to check out your books. I also like that you shared what happened to you. I’ve “met” very few folks who’ve experienced a concussion, though I’ve learned a great deal by reading medical material. Things I never imagined can happen. (Like hair loss, which I only looked up because I started experiencing it. It seems to happen around four weeks, and 99% of the time, the hair grows back. Here’s hoping.)
My own fall was the result of being newly diagnosed with diabetes and not having found quite the right balance in my diet to prevent sugar spikes and sudden drops. The drop was sudden, all right, and painful, too. But I consider myself very lucky to have survived, and I’m doing much better with the diabetes now, too.
Thanks again for such an interesting, informative post, Will/Richard. I learned a lot of new things here today, and I believe learning something new every day is what keeps us young. (That’s my story, an’ I’m stickin’ to it!) 😀
Finally, my heartfelt thanks for your service! I’m off to check out your books now.
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All things considered, I think I got off easy. The doc knew I was in trouble big time, and they were talking about sending me off on a flight for life to Denver. I was on life enough to know we couldn’t afford that (we had no insurance) and I not only said no, but heck no, and wouldn’t even stay in the hospital. He told my wife that there was a high probability I wouldn’t make it through the night, and if I did, I’d have the IQ of a rabbit. I seem to recall making a joke he didn’t appreciate by saying what happened proved I already had that.
In my case, I was working on a two story roof (stupid out of season means I put a metal extension ladder on top of a picnic table). I was working, the table flipped, and the ladder fell on power lines. It blew me clean off the ladder, and of course I continued the twenty five foot plus fall, I guess I really should post something about that experience. I firmly believe I died. the experience changed forever the way I look at the world and life.
Good to hear the diabetes is doing good. I recently crossed over, and I think if I cold shed about 20 lbs, I’d be fine. Working on that.
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Oh, wow! What an awful experience! Probably right that it wasn’t the smartest move, but we often figure that kind of thing out in hindsight. All of us have done stuff that we look back on and marvel about still being here.
And while I wouldn’t recommend your approach to very many, it would appear you not only survived your horrible ordeal, you may have done so as a “new and improved” version of yourself. It’s an ill wind that blows no good, after all. Still, I hope you are more cautious these days, if for no other reason than you don’t want to put the folks who love you through such an experience again.
On the diabetes, just don’t lose the weight like I did. When the doctor said I had to watch my carbs, I thought she meant eliminate them completely, so I did. At once. The weight started falling off of me way too fast. (14 pounds in 12 days) and 34 pounds almost overnight. The good news is, it dropped my A1C into the normal range. The bad news is it’s part of why I was having so many sugar spikes and indirectly caused my fall. Then there’s the fact that old skin doesn’t shrink very fast and while I was too “plump,” shall we say to have many wrinkles before the weight drop, that ain’t the way it is now. 😯
All that being said, I’m much healthier overall, and that’s far more important. I still have some weight to lose, but I’m doing it at a safer pace these days. Good luck with your health. Diabetes can be very tricky to manage properly, as I’m sure you’ve discovered.
And I downloaded your book. Looking forward to reading it, though my virtual TBR stack is tottering. I WILL get to it. 🙂
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