Not So Tough
Not only are the seizures themself frustrating but, if you are able to work, it's not always your dream job. I always wanted to go into the Marshal's service and follow in my Father's footsteps. That's why my son's name was only spelled with one L, my father was the former U.S. Marshal for South Carolina. He too, would have liked to see me follow. When we were talking one day, he said, "you don't have to tell them you have epilepsy", I replied by saying, "if we were partners, and were in a live and death situation, knowing what you know, would you really want me as your partner?" He didn't say no, he just said, "I understand". He was a wise and wonderful man and I miss him terribly but, I know he and my son are together. I had to settle for loss prevention (security) but, I was good at it. I still got to work my investigations, chase shoplifters, and if lucky, get into a good scrap...lol I was able to work because I never told anyone until after I was hired. Now it seems to have caught up with me...LOL This is what my son wanted to do as well, that or join the military, unfortunately, he never got the chance.