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Hi everyone,
I joined a few weeks ago but this is the first time I have posted anything. I've been a little nervous still trying to admit I have epilepsy so posting has been difficult... I will say it has been a help reading that I am not the only person in the world.
I was always the class clown, the one on the dance floor, the one my friends came to when they had a problem, the traveller, going places and always running into someone. I never was sick. Rarely a cold. I worked with kids and the germs never seemed affect me.
2 1/2 years ago I was diagnosed with Epilepsy but I am still working on accepting it. It completely changed me. I was 21.
Feb--I found a new job.
March--My mom had found a new job so she was home on the weekends. I was in charge then of helping my 16 year old sister keep it straight. My dad was a support in all this too but he worked during the week as well and we all know 16 year olds don't listen to dad.
May- I graduated college!
July-I was already up for a promotion at work.
August 29th- I met an awesome guy one night out with the girls.
August 31th- My mom was home for the weekend. It was my first day in charge just to see if I could do it before my promotion. Came home to see my mom for the first time. She was cooking one of my favorite meals (I stole a few pieces of chicken). Woke up to paramedics, my mom's finger bleeding (i bit her when she tried to get the chicken out of my mouth), blood all over me, and a horrible headache.
I had fallen against the dishwasher. My shoulder hit first, so I was pretty bruised for a couple days. We went to the hospital. They said they weren't sure and gave me some asprine and sent me home. No tests. I had another grand mal about 4 hours later. They did a few tests and put me on dilatin.
It all just went downhill from there. I lost my license for 6 months. I lost my promotion. I lost my independence. What did I do? I was always nice to people. Always helpful. Where did I go wrong? Where did my friends go? I lost so many friends. People I thought would help me...
I was also terrified. My aunt died of Epilepsy. She was in a car accident and she had seizures after that. She was at home cleaning one day, had a seizure, and hit her head. What if that happens to me? Am I going to me ok?
I went to the first doctor but only went one time. He barely spoke English. The second doctor was at a university. Great neurology clinic but I was young and healthy. He wanted some testing done and had his own motives. He wouldn't talk to my mom. She would ask a question and he ignored her. He kept just asking me how I was feeling and if I was willing for this test and that test. I didn't say much. I was put on Keppra for that year (the dilatin made me suicidal). I apparently was not very nice that year. They tried some other meds, but all of them had some kind of side effect. Rashes, throwing up, rashes and throwing up, sleep deprivation which they didn't believe was from the med so I had to go take multiple sleep tests, weakness, moody (and OH was I moody). My doctor however just kept telling me my moodiness was PMS and I need to get over that. It was not the med. He basically made me feel crazy. I had epilepsy and was nuts.
Because I tried multiple meds they didn't want me to drive. This was the hardest thing for me. I LOVE MY CAR! Nov. of that year I had another grand mal. Jan- I had 6 grand mals in 2 weeks. Even one at work.
I now am going to the Mayo clinic. It is such an incredible hospital. My doctor is amazing. The first time I met him he asked what meds I was on. I said Keppra and was feeling some side affects. "Let me guess. Cranky, moody, not very nice to your mom." We all just started laughing. I WASN'T NUTS! So far this doctor has been great. He listens! I am now taking Trileptal (generic). 900mg morning. 600 afternoon. 900mg night. The only side effects I have are random panic or anxiety attacks. Once in a while I will scream and yell and cry. I do take a pill rarely when this happens but it turns out it is a side affect. Not me.
This hospital was the first hospital that even got a test back with results. Every other EEG or MRI I had done came back completely normal. They finally did a sleep deprived EEG and I got results in my left frontal lobe.
I haven't gotten my license back because I keep having "spells" A couple times a week. They last about a minute. It was keeping my grand mals under control though. Last week, I had 2 grand mals. I thought I was making progress. I thought I was finally going to get my car back...
Now I have to go to the doctor again next week. Hopefully we can get it straight this time.
I'm not all being negative. I'm now 24. my mom, dad, sister, and a couple true friends that have stuck by me have been incredible. That guy from the bar. We've been together 2 1/2 years. He has been with me the entire time. We are living together and even talking of marriage. He always uses the word "we". He has kept me from deep depression. Reminding me its not my fault. We will figure it out. It will happen one day. He was the one who encouraged me to find this site to help me finally accept it.
I have seizures.
Its not my fault.
I have Epilepsy.
Wow, I'm sorry that was so long. I will tell you it feels good to get some of that out. Thanks for listening.
I joined a few weeks ago but this is the first time I have posted anything. I've been a little nervous still trying to admit I have epilepsy so posting has been difficult... I will say it has been a help reading that I am not the only person in the world.
I was always the class clown, the one on the dance floor, the one my friends came to when they had a problem, the traveller, going places and always running into someone. I never was sick. Rarely a cold. I worked with kids and the germs never seemed affect me.
2 1/2 years ago I was diagnosed with Epilepsy but I am still working on accepting it. It completely changed me. I was 21.
Feb--I found a new job.
March--My mom had found a new job so she was home on the weekends. I was in charge then of helping my 16 year old sister keep it straight. My dad was a support in all this too but he worked during the week as well and we all know 16 year olds don't listen to dad.
May- I graduated college!
July-I was already up for a promotion at work.
August 29th- I met an awesome guy one night out with the girls.
August 31th- My mom was home for the weekend. It was my first day in charge just to see if I could do it before my promotion. Came home to see my mom for the first time. She was cooking one of my favorite meals (I stole a few pieces of chicken). Woke up to paramedics, my mom's finger bleeding (i bit her when she tried to get the chicken out of my mouth), blood all over me, and a horrible headache.
I had fallen against the dishwasher. My shoulder hit first, so I was pretty bruised for a couple days. We went to the hospital. They said they weren't sure and gave me some asprine and sent me home. No tests. I had another grand mal about 4 hours later. They did a few tests and put me on dilatin.
It all just went downhill from there. I lost my license for 6 months. I lost my promotion. I lost my independence. What did I do? I was always nice to people. Always helpful. Where did I go wrong? Where did my friends go? I lost so many friends. People I thought would help me...
I was also terrified. My aunt died of Epilepsy. She was in a car accident and she had seizures after that. She was at home cleaning one day, had a seizure, and hit her head. What if that happens to me? Am I going to me ok?
I went to the first doctor but only went one time. He barely spoke English. The second doctor was at a university. Great neurology clinic but I was young and healthy. He wanted some testing done and had his own motives. He wouldn't talk to my mom. She would ask a question and he ignored her. He kept just asking me how I was feeling and if I was willing for this test and that test. I didn't say much. I was put on Keppra for that year (the dilatin made me suicidal). I apparently was not very nice that year. They tried some other meds, but all of them had some kind of side effect. Rashes, throwing up, rashes and throwing up, sleep deprivation which they didn't believe was from the med so I had to go take multiple sleep tests, weakness, moody (and OH was I moody). My doctor however just kept telling me my moodiness was PMS and I need to get over that. It was not the med. He basically made me feel crazy. I had epilepsy and was nuts.
Because I tried multiple meds they didn't want me to drive. This was the hardest thing for me. I LOVE MY CAR! Nov. of that year I had another grand mal. Jan- I had 6 grand mals in 2 weeks. Even one at work.
I now am going to the Mayo clinic. It is such an incredible hospital. My doctor is amazing. The first time I met him he asked what meds I was on. I said Keppra and was feeling some side affects. "Let me guess. Cranky, moody, not very nice to your mom." We all just started laughing. I WASN'T NUTS! So far this doctor has been great. He listens! I am now taking Trileptal (generic). 900mg morning. 600 afternoon. 900mg night. The only side effects I have are random panic or anxiety attacks. Once in a while I will scream and yell and cry. I do take a pill rarely when this happens but it turns out it is a side affect. Not me.
This hospital was the first hospital that even got a test back with results. Every other EEG or MRI I had done came back completely normal. They finally did a sleep deprived EEG and I got results in my left frontal lobe.
I haven't gotten my license back because I keep having "spells" A couple times a week. They last about a minute. It was keeping my grand mals under control though. Last week, I had 2 grand mals. I thought I was making progress. I thought I was finally going to get my car back...
Now I have to go to the doctor again next week. Hopefully we can get it straight this time.
I'm not all being negative. I'm now 24. my mom, dad, sister, and a couple true friends that have stuck by me have been incredible. That guy from the bar. We've been together 2 1/2 years. He has been with me the entire time. We are living together and even talking of marriage. He always uses the word "we". He has kept me from deep depression. Reminding me its not my fault. We will figure it out. It will happen one day. He was the one who encouraged me to find this site to help me finally accept it.
I have seizures.
Its not my fault.
I have Epilepsy.
Wow, I'm sorry that was so long. I will tell you it feels good to get some of that out. Thanks for listening.