Hi Everyone!
I'm so excited to have found this site and forum!! My name is Alexandra, and I am newly diagnosed with epilepsy.
About three weeks ago, a Saturday...I was feeling a bit under the weather (bad cold). I did some working from home in the morning, was on a conference call, minor stuff. Mid-day, I decided to lie down on the couch and take a nap. My mother (who lives with me) was also on the couch watching a movie. I fall asleep, and the next thing I know, I start to "come to" and realize there are people around me (strangers). I'm out of it, but starting to realize my mother is sobbing, and I start to think "what on earth is going on...who are these people?" I didn't know my name, the day of the week, the year, didn't recognize my mother...nothing. Eventually, I started to become more lucid, and I realize the people are EMTs and they tell me I'd had a seizure (I'd also become incontent during the seizure).
They take me to the hospital, and there, they hook me up to an IV of Dilantin. My mother explains (by this point, I'm more lucid) that I'd had what turned out to be a grand mal seizure...full seizing, foaming at the mouth. They do a CT scan, give me a prescription for Dilantin, and tell me to follow up with a neurologist. I was lucky, in that my GP got me in right away for an MRI, and an appointment with a friend from medical school who is an excellent neurologist (I like her alot). From the MRI, they discover I have subependymal heterotopia, which is evidently what is causing the seizures. In talking with the neurologist, we realize that I'd probably had a couple more seizures, due to the fact that I'd awakened a few times late last year/early this year in the night, having wet the bed, and was too embarassed to say anything (so I washed my night clothes and didn't say anything to my mother), so I was given the epilepsy diagnosis. I just had a sleep-deprived EEG yesterday, so no results yet from that.
I'm terrified, I won't lie. It's only been about 3 weeks, and not all of it has fully sunk in. I'm 40, so this was definitely a shock to me. I'm three months from graduating with honors with a double degree in Accounting/Management, and just got a huge promotion and pay raise, with a lot of work expectations. I'm trying to keep it together, but I'm just scared. My neurologist took me off the Dilantin right away, and weaned me into generic Keppra. So far so good, but I do get tired and nauseous with it.
To make matters worse, it seems that people are so ambivalent (at work). My director hired a new manager just a few weeks ago, and she was in charge when I wound up in the hospital (director was on vacation). Her response to my email about what had happened was "sorry to hear it..oh, by the way, I need you to do this..this..and this." Today, my director mentioned an off-site meeting this manager is going to run, and when I questioned the hours (I get in to work at 7:30 and usually leave at 4 so I can take my evening dose)...she (the manager) said "oh, there will be food there!" What?? Who said anything about needing food? They want me to stay 2 hours over my normal time, and when I pointed out that I needed to take my medication at 4, my director seemed rather rude in saying "well, I don't see any reason why you can't take your pill!" I want to scream, because I feel like they want me to somehow just "get over it" and get back to work!
Sorry for the long post, I was just so excited to find this forum. I have felt alone and terrified for 3 weeks, not really sure how to proceed, and at least I don't feel as alone!
Alex
I'm so excited to have found this site and forum!! My name is Alexandra, and I am newly diagnosed with epilepsy.
About three weeks ago, a Saturday...I was feeling a bit under the weather (bad cold). I did some working from home in the morning, was on a conference call, minor stuff. Mid-day, I decided to lie down on the couch and take a nap. My mother (who lives with me) was also on the couch watching a movie. I fall asleep, and the next thing I know, I start to "come to" and realize there are people around me (strangers). I'm out of it, but starting to realize my mother is sobbing, and I start to think "what on earth is going on...who are these people?" I didn't know my name, the day of the week, the year, didn't recognize my mother...nothing. Eventually, I started to become more lucid, and I realize the people are EMTs and they tell me I'd had a seizure (I'd also become incontent during the seizure).
They take me to the hospital, and there, they hook me up to an IV of Dilantin. My mother explains (by this point, I'm more lucid) that I'd had what turned out to be a grand mal seizure...full seizing, foaming at the mouth. They do a CT scan, give me a prescription for Dilantin, and tell me to follow up with a neurologist. I was lucky, in that my GP got me in right away for an MRI, and an appointment with a friend from medical school who is an excellent neurologist (I like her alot). From the MRI, they discover I have subependymal heterotopia, which is evidently what is causing the seizures. In talking with the neurologist, we realize that I'd probably had a couple more seizures, due to the fact that I'd awakened a few times late last year/early this year in the night, having wet the bed, and was too embarassed to say anything (so I washed my night clothes and didn't say anything to my mother), so I was given the epilepsy diagnosis. I just had a sleep-deprived EEG yesterday, so no results yet from that.
I'm terrified, I won't lie. It's only been about 3 weeks, and not all of it has fully sunk in. I'm 40, so this was definitely a shock to me. I'm three months from graduating with honors with a double degree in Accounting/Management, and just got a huge promotion and pay raise, with a lot of work expectations. I'm trying to keep it together, but I'm just scared. My neurologist took me off the Dilantin right away, and weaned me into generic Keppra. So far so good, but I do get tired and nauseous with it.
To make matters worse, it seems that people are so ambivalent (at work). My director hired a new manager just a few weeks ago, and she was in charge when I wound up in the hospital (director was on vacation). Her response to my email about what had happened was "sorry to hear it..oh, by the way, I need you to do this..this..and this." Today, my director mentioned an off-site meeting this manager is going to run, and when I questioned the hours (I get in to work at 7:30 and usually leave at 4 so I can take my evening dose)...she (the manager) said "oh, there will be food there!" What?? Who said anything about needing food? They want me to stay 2 hours over my normal time, and when I pointed out that I needed to take my medication at 4, my director seemed rather rude in saying "well, I don't see any reason why you can't take your pill!" I want to scream, because I feel like they want me to somehow just "get over it" and get back to work!
Sorry for the long post, I was just so excited to find this forum. I have felt alone and terrified for 3 weeks, not really sure how to proceed, and at least I don't feel as alone!
Alex