Once in a while I have this weird thing going on. It doesn't happen anymore (I think), but there is this sound and like it make my hurt and like I went nuts. Literally. I stand up and start pacing everywhere and panic. I start crying because something hurts my brain. I continue to run/walk fast around the apartment and freak out. My mother ask me what wrong or I would wake her up and so I would cry and complain how bad it hurts. My mother makes Chinese medicine and she would make me drink it. Then my mother would hold me to sleep. The only problem, I could NOT sleep. The medicine didn't work. How does person sleep with that ringing creepy sound in your head. I couldn't. I felt/saw/thought things that I don't even know anymore. So next thing I know is that I end up walking around even more and then I would go to my bed and sleep. It's kind off funny if you think about it correctly.
When my mother and I talked about it, she realized something. When I was a baby. I fell on my head. It was my fault because I was on coach and I rolled. So yeah. My mother didn't take to the hospital because she didn't know what to do. Nobody told her what she should have done. During the accident, she was busy taking care of my older sister. Later on the years, I do bumps my head. A lot. But I'm hard headed.
So yeah. Cat Scan. Yes? No?