Eh, I try not to make too much of a fuss about it, but yes. Regarding my function, it's mostly okay. I'm still building my right calf muscle back up and doing vestibular exercises such as gaze control, standing on one foot for extended periods of time, etc etc. Really, the worst of all of it minus the pain was the constant shock sensation in my eyes, ears, nose, and shoulders and throwing up for two years straight. I was also in diapers because I lost control of my bladder. It was all quite humiliating.
I remember sitting in office after office, eyes blurry, every line everywhere was vibrating, pain unreal, constant rocking and swaying as if I were being tossed about in ocean waves and blah blah woe is me stuff, ya know? Those days seem to be over. They lasted the span of ten plus years.
Yeah, some say dark humor is a coping mechanism and sure. It does seem to be the case when you've seen perhaps a bit much in life or experienced it, dark humor seems to take up residence in some of us. But honestly, I just find a lot of it funny. Some of the absurdity is just too much not to laugh at.
Regarding your son, he and your entire house will remain in prayer. Many high hopes for you and yours, Cheeky.