A week past Friday, I was in the local shop buying some food
and I went into seizure. I am told that I crashed to the floor and one of the
girls went up the street to get the doctor. I’ll bet she was down to see me
pretty quick, she’s a good one, she is!!!
There was no warning there. I often get something to tell me
something will happen but not this time. A bit of warning and I stay home. I
find that there is less trouble if I can have epileptic seizures at home, less
trouble caused and fewer tears shed.
This time, everyone saw it happen. That’s ok, Shetland is a
caring, loving place but I don’t like to
cause so much hassle.
I’ve been out a couple of times since but I’ve been careful
not to go and have a fit in public.
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