When I came home from work last night (well, 2:00 this morning actually), I changed out of my uniform and sat down on the couch to do some math. This house has tile floors, and it stays cold in here, so I was planning on working out how to knit a pair of worsted weight knee socks to lounge around the house in. It didn’t happen. I took a few measurements, and that’s the last thing I remember.
When I woke up, I was lying on my laptop, the notebook I’d been writing in was on the floor, and my pajamas were wet. I’d had a seizure. Actually, it was the wet pajamas that clued me in – I always loose bladder control during a seizure. When I was finally able to stand up without falling over, I went to change my clothes. I ended up having another seizure, this time in my bedroom. Afterwards, I thought I was still at work, alone. I was running up and down the hall screaming for my co-workers Charlie and Justin and wondering why they left me there alone when realized that I was at home. Of course, I was alone here, too – The girls were staying the night with my dad, and I have no idea where my brother was – and I was scared. So I did something incredibly stupid - I hopped in the car and drove to my dad’s house.
I’ve been having a lot more seizures lately than I’ve ever had before, and it’s scaring the hell out of me. When I was younger, I was told by my neurologist that I would grow out it. This isn’t supposed to be getting worse! None of the meds I’ve tried in the past year have worked so far. With every seizure, it takes a little longer to recover, and my delusions get a little worse. And I’ve never had more than one seizure in a day before now.
I just want to know what’s wrong with me, and how I can fix it. I’m afraid that I’m going to end up being unable to work and support my family, or something worse. I’m going to try to get an appointment with my primary on Monday so I can talk to him about some of this stuff. I have an appointment with my neuro on Nov. 7th, but I wish it were sooner.





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