'Bout time for some good Meniere's treatment and avoidance info. (But who is this "Taylor Swift?" She's not much on my classical music station.) --John of Ohio
Never have been able to hear her songs. From what I gather, she is not a tailor, and she is not swift. She is a music diva, started in faux country, now in faux pop, writes a ton of songs about boys who don't measure up, seems borderline anorexic and a tad skanky, but hardly in a position to be judgmental. She has millions of dollars and millions of fans, and a far better life than most of us with MM. The only sure cure for my vertigo is to put my head in my home-made guillotine and give the chain a big tug . . . Which ain't happening. My wife would kill me.
I wanted to enjoy it, but when they started to show the spinning I had to stop. Wow. I thought I was better, but I couldn't take that. Maybe it's more a post-traumatic-stress type thing. I still feel nauseous, though.