Wednesday, 15 February 2012
Saturday, 11 February 2012
Yesterday, maybe
Yesterday, something wrong happened. Around about six o'clock, teatime, my memory stops. Nothing at all until around nine thirty this morning when I woke up in bed. No recollection at all as to what, if anything, happened.
I suspect that I had a tonic-clonic seizure, probably in the living-room, as my face is a bit tender, my right-hand cheek a bit bruised and tender but that in itself will not be a problem. Tomorrow, perhaps Monday at the latest and it will be gone.
I guess that I picked myself up at sometime and went to bed and slept it off. Pity that there is no recollection of what happened. No more than a guess at the time that the mental clock switched off and no idea of bedtime.
At least it was the right bed, I suppose :))
I suspect that I had a tonic-clonic seizure, probably in the living-room, as my face is a bit tender, my right-hand cheek a bit bruised and tender but that in itself will not be a problem. Tomorrow, perhaps Monday at the latest and it will be gone.
I guess that I picked myself up at sometime and went to bed and slept it off. Pity that there is no recollection of what happened. No more than a guess at the time that the mental clock switched off and no idea of bedtime.
At least it was the right bed, I suppose :))
Thursday, 9 February 2012
If I wasn't an alcoholic
If I wasn't an alcoholic I wouldn't have got my head kicked in twenty-nine years ago and wound up with epilepsy.
Talk about fucking yourself up big style!!!
Talk about stupid!!!
Talk about fucking yourself up big style!!!
Talk about stupid!!!
Wednesday, 8 February 2012
A possible good day!!!
Today isn't finished yet but what I've been through is complete and easy to remember which indicates that there is a good chance that I have not had a seizure - yet, so I'll keep my fingers crossed as the day isn't over, still a bit of time to go.
Tonight will be an early one again, that way I can get away with reading my magazine in bed - and before there are any smart comments, it's not Playboy, I gave that one back, via your wife of course and she was furious, serves you right. No, it's this months copy of Web Design so tomorrow I shall wake up educated (almost).
Fingers crossed for the rest of the day though!!!
Tonight will be an early one again, that way I can get away with reading my magazine in bed - and before there are any smart comments, it's not Playboy, I gave that one back, via your wife of course and she was furious, serves you right. No, it's this months copy of Web Design so tomorrow I shall wake up educated (almost).
Fingers crossed for the rest of the day though!!!
Saturday, 28 January 2012
Confusion!!!
Both yesterday and today have been a bit confusing. Periods with no memory. I didn't have to pick myself up off the floor I don't think and there is no damage done but there are empty spaces and areas of confusion.
Could well be complex partial seizures but I live on my own now so how do I tell. I haven't been out (I don't think) since Thursday as nothing has been needed that I can think of.....
Will tomorrow be an improvement?
Will I know?
Will I retain any memory?
Will I remember to tell you?
Could well be complex partial seizures but I live on my own now so how do I tell. I haven't been out (I don't think) since Thursday as nothing has been needed that I can think of.....
Will tomorrow be an improvement?
Will I know?
Will I retain any memory?
Will I remember to tell you?
Thursday, 26 January 2012
Back on my feet!!!
I slept well last night, thank goodness as I had to come into town today. I feel OK now which is surprising as I usually suffer a bit longer when I have a tonic-clonic seizure. The arm is a bit bruised but that's all.
Fingers crossed that I can stay on my feet today, not so bad if it happens on the bus as they know where to dump me!!!
Fingers crossed that I can stay on my feet today, not so bad if it happens on the bus as they know where to dump me!!!
Wednesday, 25 January 2012
Tonic-clonic seizure
It was probably a tonic-clonic seizure that hit me this afternoon. Unusual because it's usually morning or night, sometimes during the day but not often - apart from today of course. Possibly around two-ish and it's now past eight, that's the day (and my shoulder) buggered.
I'm going to bed!!!
I'm going to bed!!!
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