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My worst seizure to date, aside from the one I had last year (it's still a toss up which one was more traumatizing), was in 2006 if i recall correctly. My sister and I were on a plane trip to Alaska, all the way from Texas. The whole day had been really stressful because we'd missed the check in time for our original flight and had to book a new one for the same day and wait on it, I didn't eat well, and I'd had to get up early to begin with, so I hadn't much sleep, both my worst triggers. And once we got in the air, being at such a high altitude for six hours might have affected me too.
About 20 minutes from touch down I felt my the aura coming on, looked around for the flight attendant not knowing what to even tell her if I saw her, and to make it worse my sister wasn't even sitting next to me so she couldn't do anything. Next thing I knew, I felt like I was being resurrected and heard all this grunting and moaning, it was very confusing, and then I realized it was me, and I was still seizing. The guy who had been sitting behind me was a doctor, so he was looking after me and I could hear him explaining what was happening to everyone else. The strangest thing, and still proof to me that this actually happened and I didn't just dream it up as my neurologist thinks I did, is I got control back of one arm enough to pull out my epilepsy medical alert tag from under my shirt, and I watched him pick it up and look at it before dropping it again.
From the moment I came to, even though I was still seizing, there was no break in my awareness until I went to sleep later on when we reached the place we were staying. My neurologist had nothing to offer on it except that I must have dreamed it, as if I could ever just dream up something as horrible as what I went through during that. I want to know if this has ever happened to anyone else.
About 20 minutes from touch down I felt my the aura coming on, looked around for the flight attendant not knowing what to even tell her if I saw her, and to make it worse my sister wasn't even sitting next to me so she couldn't do anything. Next thing I knew, I felt like I was being resurrected and heard all this grunting and moaning, it was very confusing, and then I realized it was me, and I was still seizing. The guy who had been sitting behind me was a doctor, so he was looking after me and I could hear him explaining what was happening to everyone else. The strangest thing, and still proof to me that this actually happened and I didn't just dream it up as my neurologist thinks I did, is I got control back of one arm enough to pull out my epilepsy medical alert tag from under my shirt, and I watched him pick it up and look at it before dropping it again.
From the moment I came to, even though I was still seizing, there was no break in my awareness until I went to sleep later on when we reached the place we were staying. My neurologist had nothing to offer on it except that I must have dreamed it, as if I could ever just dream up something as horrible as what I went through during that. I want to know if this has ever happened to anyone else.