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Saturday evening, I had taken my family out for some frozen yogurt. After dropping the guys off at the house we girls decided to hit up Wal-Mart. Right in the middle of the toy section I went into a tonic-clonic. The last thing I remember is looking at the dress up clothes and trying to figure out what I was looking at as nothing made any sense. The next thing I knew I was in an ambulance and the EMTs were trying to get an IV started but kept blowing every one ( I have the bruises to prove it!) This TC was complete with vocalizations, shaking, stopped breathing and loss of bladder and chewed the holy crap out of my tongue.
There goes my 5 year seizure free record.
*sigh*
Saw my gp yesterday to get the ball rolling. EEG, blood work, blah, blah, blah. She was in awe of my bruising. The only thing that really bothers me is the no driving.
Back on dilantin again and my nephew has already noticed the aphasia starting up. My daughter is afraid to leave me alone.
One nice thing, the manager of Wal-Mart called me Sunday morning to see how I was doing. My daughter said he did a wonderful job of crowd control and kept the looky-lous away.
There goes my 5 year seizure free record.
*sigh*
Saw my gp yesterday to get the ball rolling. EEG, blood work, blah, blah, blah. She was in awe of my bruising. The only thing that really bothers me is the no driving.
Back on dilantin again and my nephew has already noticed the aphasia starting up. My daughter is afraid to leave me alone.
One nice thing, the manager of Wal-Mart called me Sunday morning to see how I was doing. My daughter said he did a wonderful job of crowd control and kept the looky-lous away.