Flying Illini
Hit me Peter!
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cforst, I feel your pain...literally.
I was working on my commercial and we were returning to the airport. I'd had a great flight (pre-checkride checkride) and we were relaxed and chatting. I will preface this with the fact that I do have allergies and my nose is completely clear only about 4 months out of the year (I just walk around with a kleenex in my pocket, it sucks). I find that sudafed works wonders for me as well. Anyway...we were in the descent and were doing it fairly rapidly (can't remember why) but the pain started out slowly but then became severe very very quickly. It was like someone was stabbing me with an ice pick just above my left eye. It felt like my eye was going to pop out of it's socket! My left cheek felt like it was going to explode and my teeth...well that pain is seared in my mind forever. As the pain progessed from bad to severe I began to level off. I admit I was starting to get a little scared, this had never happened before and the pain was worse than anything I could ever imagine. My left eye had begun watering and my vision was blurry to boot. My instructor asked me what I was doing and all I got out was "sinuses." At that point I pulled back on the yoke to initiate a climb my thought being that I needed to get back up to equalize the pressure. The pain then became debilitating, seriously. I said "your airplane, climb." I was also grunting a bit. He took control and we climbed as rapidly as an arrow will climb, about 2000'. After a thousand, the pain eased and after 2000 I regained my vision and composure. It was incredibly scary to me, I had never been debilitated by pain...ever and never have I felt out of control in an airplane. My instructor was an older guy who was a career instructor. (he actually went to HS with my dad, it was fun to find that out) he said he had seen a lot but that I scared him. He figured out what was wrong when I said "sinuses" but he had no idea how bad it was and was shocked when I said "your plane" and released the controls.
After this, we initiated a slow descent. I had slight pain and was very scared that the pain would return. I asked him to fly us the rest of the way home. He landed and it took the better part of that day for my sinuses to come down. This was pretty scary to me since I thought my flying dream was over.
I have since flown with more stuffiness than I had that day and have never had a problem like that. A few times, at the first hint of pain coming down from the flight levels, as we turn the cabin down towards field elevation, I will adjust the cabin rate of descent to 200-300 fpm, just so it doesn't happen.
I feel for ya, get some afrin and sudafed is freakin' amazing but only lasts me about 3-4 hrs. Welcome to the club!
I was working on my commercial and we were returning to the airport. I'd had a great flight (pre-checkride checkride) and we were relaxed and chatting. I will preface this with the fact that I do have allergies and my nose is completely clear only about 4 months out of the year (I just walk around with a kleenex in my pocket, it sucks). I find that sudafed works wonders for me as well. Anyway...we were in the descent and were doing it fairly rapidly (can't remember why) but the pain started out slowly but then became severe very very quickly. It was like someone was stabbing me with an ice pick just above my left eye. It felt like my eye was going to pop out of it's socket! My left cheek felt like it was going to explode and my teeth...well that pain is seared in my mind forever. As the pain progessed from bad to severe I began to level off. I admit I was starting to get a little scared, this had never happened before and the pain was worse than anything I could ever imagine. My left eye had begun watering and my vision was blurry to boot. My instructor asked me what I was doing and all I got out was "sinuses." At that point I pulled back on the yoke to initiate a climb my thought being that I needed to get back up to equalize the pressure. The pain then became debilitating, seriously. I said "your airplane, climb." I was also grunting a bit. He took control and we climbed as rapidly as an arrow will climb, about 2000'. After a thousand, the pain eased and after 2000 I regained my vision and composure. It was incredibly scary to me, I had never been debilitated by pain...ever and never have I felt out of control in an airplane. My instructor was an older guy who was a career instructor. (he actually went to HS with my dad, it was fun to find that out) he said he had seen a lot but that I scared him. He figured out what was wrong when I said "sinuses" but he had no idea how bad it was and was shocked when I said "your plane" and released the controls.
After this, we initiated a slow descent. I had slight pain and was very scared that the pain would return. I asked him to fly us the rest of the way home. He landed and it took the better part of that day for my sinuses to come down. This was pretty scary to me since I thought my flying dream was over.
I have since flown with more stuffiness than I had that day and have never had a problem like that. A few times, at the first hint of pain coming down from the flight levels, as we turn the cabin down towards field elevation, I will adjust the cabin rate of descent to 200-300 fpm, just so it doesn't happen.
I feel for ya, get some afrin and sudafed is freakin' amazing but only lasts me about 3-4 hrs. Welcome to the club!