There have been some really awesome comments in this thread, loving it!
When I first found out AND lost my drivers that first day I was LIVID! I hated my neurologist & everything he stood for. I ranted at him that "how can this even be possible? What do you mean I have EPILEPSY!!!??? What do you mean I've had it all my life?? You're just telling me this NOW??? At my age I am in no mood to start changing my life .....again..damnit man, I'm 52, just how well do you expect YOUR MOTHER to adjust to this kind of thing?? (No, i'm not his mom but was thinking age bracket.) Thanks for telling me I have to quit the job I just started because I can't drive to Rona & pick up supplies for the apartment building I am caretaker of!!!" I went on like that for over an hour & he was very hurt. I told him I didn't trust doctors because of all the meds I saw my Granma was taking when I was little.
Then, I went to Egypt, like George, but found that De-Nile don't help nothing. In fact I found that trip to Egypt just made things worse. Now I live in the country on my family acreage with my ex-husband and best friend. He keeps an eye on me & helps me through the seizures when I need help. He's the only one I "let" help me. I live in my own place here & he lives in his own place. We have morning coffee & meals together & he walks me home every night, at least when it's dark out. Out here you just never know if the coyotes are out back or not. LOL
Gigi, I like living alone too. I started to do some writing & a friend is helping me with editing, flow & publishing online & then helping me set it up for sale. She's awesome and lives in Minnesota. I live in Canada.
Now, about this whole having people you have to depend on thing........about that, yeah not so much. Hate being the one who has to go ask for help, I've always been the one people come to for help with their lives & now I have to do that...yuck! I feel that as long as I have my own home, I'm okay with my X "helping" me. I had a really hard time at Thanksgiving Dinner, here in Canada we have Thanksgiving before Halloween, not after.

Something to do with when the settlers landed in Canada. LOL Asking for help is a really tough thing, especially at my age. I'm 53 years young right now.

It was at that dinner I found out that my youngest niece had E for a while when she was very little. My sister never bothered to inform the rest of us. My niece was all, "It's okay Auntie. I had E when I was very little. I know and understand what you're going through. Don't be scared. I love you." That made things much easier.
About the driving to get around thing, I also live about 30kms from the nearest food store, pharmacy AND HOSPITAL! So not driving has really really taken away the only true independence I ever knew. Driving use to be what I did for pleasure. I love taking long drives to the International Peace Gardens, to the BC coast to visit my cousin and to the other end of the country to go visit people I know in Toronto, Ontario or Bathurst, New Brunswick. So being told I couldn't do my favorite thing in life pretty much sent me for a loop. I'm actually pretty ticked about that one still.
The beauty of living alone with E is that I have my home set up without doors ...they like attacking me & grabbing my clothing and smacking me in the face or arm. I hate doors! I love The Doors, but not DOORS! I have my furniture set up in a way that keeps me from banging into them when my balance goes funky. I am having a shower stall ordered and installed so that I remove the temptation to have a bath. I want a bath, I'll go to my X's house & use his tub tyvm
I never had babies, lost 7 but never had any. My first one was the hardest in the early part of my 2nd term. Now, knowing I have E, I'm really glad I didn't have babies. I want to be around kids, I'll go to a mall, thanks. But that's just me.
Living with E has been difficult, challenging, freeing & annoying all at the same time. You may wonder why I say freeing, well, it frees me from the constant question of "What the Dickens is wrong with me?" Now I know & that's a huge relief & therefore freeing.

Simple.
One of the key things I have found is that if I am not getting enough sleep I will have a more seizures the next day. I say more because I get about 2-4 focal seizures a day. I can deal with that. The way I see it, it's better than the 600 I use to have! I tried the ONLY medication that the doctor deemed safe enough for me to use with my other health issues. I believe it was a generic version of Keppra, i think was the name. Instead of only having focal seizures I started to have convulsive seizures that lasted 48 hours solid, so I carefully went off of them & am staying off of them. I am doing my own research taking into account my other health issues & IF I can find something that won't set off something else, I'll talk to the doctor about it. In the mean time, Cannabis is my medication of choice. I find that as long as I maintain my dosage carefully everything works great, miss a dose & I got issues, take too much, I got issues. it's a balancing act, but I can figure it out quickly.
My triggers are primarily stress, improper sleep patterns & not eating correctly. Oh yeah, and keeping my house tidy. It doesn't have to be spotless or even remotely close to looking perfect or show-home ready, just tidy. I have also learned that I MUST SEE everything or it simply doesn't exist. By that I mean, if you don't want me to find something, put it in a drawer or cupboard & close it. I'll never find it because it's "invisible" to me. I MUST see my things or I simply cannot find them. the only things that I can find on a regular basis in drawers & cupboards are my kitchen wear & my clothes. Top drawer underpants & bras, next drawer socks & night clothes, next one is tops, shirts & foldable dresses (the rest gets hung up on a hanger), 4th drawer is pants or skirts and the bottom drawer is reserved for bedding. Everything has a p[lace. I've been like this most of my adult life & never knew why. Now I understand that subconsciously I have been doing this as part of the E. Go figure, your head doesn't understand what the rest of your body does so it puts you on auto-pilot & auto-sort. ROFL
Other triggers for me are the lights on emergency vehicles(lights & sirens alike), blinking traffic lights, people fighting drives me right around the bend, there are a few other things that set me off, but I think i've gone on long enough.
8 years ago today I quit drinking all forms of alcohol. So today is a good day, rain or shine.
Have a great day everyone. <3
