Our route plans were to climb West Slabs of Mt. Olympus . . .

. . . but the climbing was so fast and easy, that the rope and gear was becoming more of a hinderance than a protection . . .


Coming down the route, I felt exhausted, but nothing unusual until the last 20 minutes before the trailhead. I sat down on a rock and felt a wave of numbness, exhaustion and I almost blacked-out various times. I fought like the devil to stay focused and conscience and slowly finished the hike down. After 15 minutes at the car, I was losing control of my body with excessive sweating, swelling, dizziness, and waves of numbness and almost blacking-out. So I asked Glenn to take me to St. Mark's E.R. Admittedly, I was a bit scared because I had never experienced this lack of control before, but they loaded me with sugar and 4 liters of fluids and I was good to go.












1 comment:
Mary,
i found your blog from Annie's blog. I miss you. You are one of my favorite people! Your kids are so cute. I hope to bump into you soon.
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