Yesterday I had just put something into the oven for my sons' breakfasts, and apparently had a complex partial seizure. The next thing I knew, I was 'coming to' on the kitchen floor. My younger son saw me starting to stumble as the seizure began, & literally kept me from falling onto the floor. He called out to my older son, who ran to help him.
In the afternoon, I went out to rake some leaves in the front yard. I started talking to our neighbor, & had another complex partial. I had no idea--about 45 minutes later, when I was fully out of it--I found myself back on my sofa. When I went outside again, she said that she had recognized the look coming over my face as a seizure , & helped me back into my house to prevent injury. I thanked her very much--she actually thought I might be upset for she had done!
In the afternoon, I went out to rake some leaves in the front yard. I started talking to our neighbor, & had another complex partial. I had no idea--about 45 minutes later, when I was fully out of it--I found myself back on my sofa. When I went outside again, she said that she had recognized the look coming over my face as a seizure , & helped me back into my house to prevent injury. I thanked her very much--she actually thought I might be upset for she had done!