That morning, I slept until 11:30. 
 I couldn't recall the last time I slept that long, but immediately knew
 something was wrong.  As I tried to get up, I had a "floating" 
sensation.  I couldn't feel my feet touching the ground and made my way 
to the couch by holding on to furniture and walls.  I sent a message to 
my husband, who was an hour and a half away, and told him I was going to
 call my son to leave school and take me to the E.R.  He told me to wait
 - that he would leave right away and be there as fast as he could.  
While I waited, I googled symptoms and messaged my sister (the family 
researcher).  By this time, I noticed that the left side of my face was 
drooping, so stroke was one of the things on our list of "maybe's".  
Guillain-Barre was also on that list.  
I was immediately admitted when I got to the E.R., was completely paralyzed within 24 hours and
 honestly - the next three weeks is a blur.  The pain, and the 
frustration of not being able to move and not having a diagnosis was 
enough to make me want to give up.  It was two and a half weeks (after 
the second spinal tap) before all other possibilities were ruled out 
and I was diagnosed with GBS.  I was immediately given IV Immunoglobulin
 and began to turn around.  I never had to get a tracheotomy. One of my 
brothers sat at my bedside and focused on two things - straightening my 
fingers and making me breathe into that tube.  I came close, but that 
was a bullet I am thankful to have dodged.  
I only spent a week in 
rehab.  I did my morning OT and PT, napped, did band workouts in my 
room, napped again, went back to the workout room at night, and napped 
some more.  Thankfully, I had been going to the gym often prior to my 
hit with GBS because I credit my weight-training classes with my quick 
recovery - it is amazing how fast muscles atrophy; if I could tell 
families of future GBS patients one thing, it would be to work their 
legs and arms while they are in the hospital (preferably right after a 
dose of morphine)!  
I recovered at home for the next couple of months 
- doing OT and PT on my own and a lot of yard work.  I hit my one year 
last month and am still only working part time.  I take 400 mg of 
Gabapentin and 50 mg of Tramadol at night, when my leg, feet, and lower 
back pain are the worst.  I will never be full time - chronic fatigue 
sets in after only a few hours of mental work.  I can walk for long 
periods of time and do other hobbies for hours, but nothing tires me out
 like focusing mentally.
I am about as good as 
I'm going to get and I'm okay with that.  It has been and will continue 
to be a long journey and I hope that all who struggle with the 
after-effects of GBS find comfort in groups like this.  I certainly do 
and I thank you, @thegimpygirlwhocould for putting this effort 
together.  We are a very small community and I have found comfort and a 
sense of belonging through reading everyone's journey.

