Joyanna Adams

Nobody's Opinion

Nobody Has Questions for Neurolink

Nobody Knows:

It starts with the headaches. My best friend in High school had debilitating headaches that would incapacitated her for the day. She was young. One day I went outside, one bright sunny day, and my crapapple tree had split in two. An hour later her mother called me to tell me Michelle had had a massive stroke. She stayed alive for two more years…and died at 47. (That’s me…some guy where I was singing at some hotel, and my beautiful Shelly.)

My father, he had the headaches too. They lasted for a year, then a massive stroke, which left him paralyzed.

I say this to warn anyone who is having heavy migraines or headaches…it’s a sign.

I was thinking about this when I was reading up on Elon’s Musk’s Neurolink patients. The first man, who STILL had his brain functioning, was ‘chipped’ and found just by telepathically, he could play video games, write emails…and he just keep improving. I recently posted a blog on this…what they have done with Neurolink is nothing short of a God-given miracle.

But then, I got to thinking about all three of the people in my life who had suffered strokes. The MAIN question that comes to me is this: No two people are alike, which means no two brains are alike no matter how the various sections of the brain they have figured out–how they function. What do they do with the very differences and how do they find them out? Does it effect where the brain chip is inserted, and what kind of brain chip they put in?

My girlfriend…Shelly, did not die from her tumor for a very long time. They did stem cell replacement, which was new at the time—but…it took a while for me to realized that her frontal cortex was damaged, for good. She walked, she talked, she seemed the same, but she could be really rude…she would promise to meet you at the bathroom when you drove her to a nightclub, and then disappear. She did this alot. Took me a while to figure out that the frontal lobes control thinking, future planning…

My father? His massive stroke, left him with speech, but he cried a lot. He was paralyzed on his left side. But…since his brain hemorhaged so badly, they could never see the tumor or where it was. The homorrhagic stroke was very severe, and he sat in a dark room and bleed for two whole days, all they could do was take care of him. Then, I did at home. But laid in bed at home for a year…and then, slowly his brain went. The doctors said, they finally found the tumor was growing near the base of his skull and would eventually cut off his breathing, which it did. But my father was aware of his brain going, and that was a horrible thing to watch. I watched his pleading, confused eyes…he knew he was going nuts.

Now, my mother, also had a homorrhagic stroke. The hospitals were filled that night, and they triage…if you are old, you wait. And if you are having a stroke? Tough.

(sorry, I uploaded this picture and I can’t for the life of me delete it. It’s my husband and I on our wedding day cutting a small cake at a restaurant….I was almost 40 at the time. he was 29.. LOL.. you can tell. Sorry. I’ll try to erase it.)

She was also paralized, on her right side….but her brain was STILL there. Her thinking, still sharp…she just couldn’t talk. We had three doctors wanting to pull the plug on her, but she would talk to me when she was not in a coma. It didn’t matter, she was over 60 and had a beautiful heart. When I refused to pull the tube, one doctor came out of the meeting with the heads of the hospital and used his fist to put a hole in the wall. Right then, I knew they wanted that heart.

My mom, was a brilliant woman. She stayed fully in her magnificent brain until the day she died, which was of pnemonia. I know, she would commuicate with me…she couldn’t talk either but the only doctor who stood up for me was a lady from India, who told the other doctors. “She understand everything.” I blessed that lady every day.

Follow the money. Our medical systems have been broken for many years. In the older days, the belief that only GOD had the right to take you, and the mantra that the hospital was to do everything possible to keep you alive, is over.

Now, the old need to be replaced. Don’t kid yourself. I have spent too many years in hospitals observing the REAL running of them, and that’s the way it goes: Money. And Obamacare. It’s all about replacing the old with the young. Immigrants bring their big families.

Which brings us back to Neurolink. Since they REALLY still do not know what causes the deep consciousness of every human being, will they be able to really KNOW the difference in every single brain that comes in to be filled with the tech? Even the slightest slip of a notch can change your loved ones personality. Anger, tears, forgetfulness…can they take a damaged brain and make it whole again?

So I wonder…the people that suffer from depressions…does childhood trama actaully manipulate some part of the brain which put them on a more difficult life path? Some manage to help themselves…but so many turn to drugs and alchohol…which cause more damage. When the brain is being formed until about four of five, what kind of damage can trama to a child’s brain do?

Do they even discuss it?

The brain, is the most fascinating organ that we have. The contradictions alone between people, their proclivities, their habits…even twins…the mysteries still remain.

I just hope that Neurolink knows this, and I’m sure they do. But..as we watched Joe Biden, and even Trump now, going into dementia, clearly, until they figure out the brain…and how to repair it, I really think there should be a retirement age for ALL of Congress, the Presidentcy, and yes, evern the Supreme Court.

Brains tend to atrophy. And like Thomas Edison once said…the brain is a muscle…if you don’t use it, you will lose it.” Okay well-not the real quote..but you get it.

So, keep on thinking, and keep on using your brain. Because even if they get Neurolink working…you and I will not get to use it.

God Bless Elon Musk for building another gift to humanity. HIS brain…is our gift. I just hope they don’t pickle it when he dies.

I hope instead, it gets transplaneted to Mars.

July 28, 2025 - Posted by | Uncategorized

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