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domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aptiom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bisexual</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Career</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Epilepsy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">EpilepsyAwareness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lesbian</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">LGBTQ</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Medications</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Neurology</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Onfi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Prozac</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Work</category><title>Losing Myself in Order to Find Myself </title><description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Over a year ago, I laid in my bed with my iPad, struggling to write a blog for all of my readers. Something that was once as easy as breathing, was the most difficult thing to do after my brain surgery in 2013. A surgery that took pieces of me that I still seek to find or somehow regain every day of my life. Here is what I had saved as a draft for all of you:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; “Hello, my beautiful Epilepsy Warriors. It feels like forever since I've spoken a single word to many of you. For that, I truly do apologize from the bottom of my heart. Life has been such a whirlwind these days. I will be 23 in April, finally back at work again, and attempting to figure out where I'm going in this life! A little lost at the moment, but I'm sure in time I will figure things out.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Falling away from advocacy seems to be so easy when one is lucky enough to have stumbled upon successful treatment for the first time in their lives. For once, Epilepsy isn't their main issue. This is mainly what seems to have happened to me. Unlike before, I am not having 100+ seizures every day, and instead, one or two quite tiny ones a week. These seizures aren't big at all, and don't exactly fall under a specific type anymore. They last about 30 seconds max, occasionally coming in clusters for the entire day, and then they pass. For me, that is amazing! I could finally live without really having to think about this illness.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ... And that’s where the blog had to be cut off. Where time seemed to have stopped as I &amp;nbsp;realized the truth about how I truly felt. Realizing how difficult it was for me to put both my feelings and my writing together. Pure frustration attempting to read and correct each sentence. The embarrassment of having to use Siri to read each sentence back to me in order to find my many spelling errors.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I felt like a broken human. I suddenly began to hate my doctors and regret my choice of getting the brain surgery. Yes, my seizures were gone... but so was my life. A dear teacher and good friend of mine, Mrs. Mila one told me, “For every imperfection you have, God blesses you in return with a skill to make up for it. That is why you are the beautiful woman that you are.” I never believed her until I let the surgeon remove my imperfections, because I lost many of those beautiful skills for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Now, before this sounds like an entirely depressing and negative blog post, I want to reveal the upside to this story. Although it has taken me years to recover - involving constant medication changes, physical and mental therapy, and a daily life of trial and error - I would have to say that I have come quite far and developed bridges surpass the gaps that this surgery had left for me. And I realized that all is possible with persistence.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I am now a Plasma Laboratory Technician for QualTex Laboratories, and it will be one year on the 18th of October. It is a full-time position that I pushed myself to gain and successfully follow-through with as it was something I could never do before the surgery, have all those seizures each day. So I do have to say that in that sense, I have come a very long way. It is a fast-paced job that requires multitasking, which seemed to be a weakness of mine for a while. But I do have to say, I think I’ve mastered it! I am now currently hoping to work with patients as a Patient Care Assistant, and considering finally finishing school.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;During my time working here, I had moved out from my home into an apartment with two of my best friends. I learned to pay my bills, use public transportation, and live life as a disabled human being. None of which was easy, but the lessons I learned in the process taught me so much about surviving on one’s own. So I no longer have a fear of the future and how I can take care of myself. I was careful with my spending and smart with my savings, but realized that after paying the bills - there wasn’t much left. So I decided to move back in with family to save up enough for living on my own again.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Upon moving out, which was around October 2016, I also released news to loved ones and friends that wasn’t easy in any way. For years, I always questioned my sexuality. Even when I was with my previous partner that I often posted about, whom I loved dearly at the time. But after the brain surgery, for some reason I seemed to be more interested in dating women than men. I am still attracted to both, so I consider myself bisexual. Coming out itself was one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do emotionally and spiritually. It’s against everything I was raised to believe, and broke the hearts of many that love me.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The one thing that I have learned in the last few years is that in order to find yourself, you have to first lose yourself entirely. As difficult as it is, it’s something we all have to do. As hard as it has all been - from the illness prior to surgery, to the struggles of regaining stability after surgery, and dealing with the overall difficulties of life - it has made me the powerful woman that I am today. Each imperfection that we see is tied to a strength that we don’t see right away. So if you’re a post-brain surgery patient yourself, hang tight and you will see how intelligent and resourceful &amp;nbsp;the human brain really is. You will develop “short-cuts” and strengths that you never knew could exist! And if you’re still fighting those seizures, know that you are blessed with qualities to make up for what you see as imperfections. Don’t give up. It may take you 4 years like it has taken me, but you will return to your passion or find what your true passion really is.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;
EpilepsyBlogger&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2017/10/losing-myself-in-order-to-find-myself.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809275122687863522.post-4836743782239720314</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Sep 2014 10:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-09-02T05:22:06.177-05:00</atom:updated><title>Switch to Aptiom - Week #1</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK-4Xt6DkxhKN7wuXhzNxD-Z_WFtS4zBgcb3t31yUy5tyA-cjKksB3eGwPmWofZqIlGn88jg2CtI7hwqu-XUqs9dOgPQa6BeiqiKTCWbE5shpjyay2HkS-EJFD1KwqF6LgYg1D98-FF_I/s640/blogger-image--1899310583.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK-4Xt6DkxhKN7wuXhzNxD-Z_WFtS4zBgcb3t31yUy5tyA-cjKksB3eGwPmWofZqIlGn88jg2CtI7hwqu-XUqs9dOgPQa6BeiqiKTCWbE5shpjyay2HkS-EJFD1KwqF6LgYg1D98-FF_I/s640/blogger-image--1899310583.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;If you didn't know already from my last blog posts, my Epileptologist has finally let me switch to Aptium. Aptium is in the Trileptal (Oxcarbazepine) family of medication, and is considered a perfected form of this drug line. I promised to keep everyone updated for the 3 (possibly 4) week transition.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5sko-smp0FL61XfBr9WeFBXkW2ZsOz-fI_-Bpftv3aISF_hvVxDDN3vTObdWnQxV-hWEFwIFm428ZUpZFaMhK2NZJOE_VqrRNBFSXiZ5XgyMWRBhiaiytW77UENkd1uW3ExssdgAKJ7c/s640/blogger-image--1547539044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5sko-smp0FL61XfBr9WeFBXkW2ZsOz-fI_-Bpftv3aISF_hvVxDDN3vTObdWnQxV-hWEFwIFm428ZUpZFaMhK2NZJOE_VqrRNBFSXiZ5XgyMWRBhiaiytW77UENkd1uW3ExssdgAKJ7c/s640/blogger-image--1547539044.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;My pharmacy was currently out of 800 and 600 MG pills, so I will be using 400 MG pills for these first 30 days. They are rather small and round. Non-coated, which I assumed I would hate. However easy to swallow, so I can't complain. No funky taste or smell. I will be on the MAXIMUM dosage, as this will be taking place of my main seizure medication.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;So far this week has been decent. I will say that I have had severe nausea in the mornings. I might blame this on the fact that I have had a Mirena IUD inserted this week as well. Therefore, I will wait until week #2 to discuss whether the Mirena is to blame or not. I have had one implanted before and never experienced nausea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;I seem to get a little dizzy/lightheaded after each dose. It takes a good half hour before I experience this. Thankfully, I take this at bed time. In the mornings I am good to go. This is aside from the nausea and diarrhea, of course. It has happened every morning this week. This is normal when switching any drug, so it isn't something that has surprised me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;One thing I definitely have noticed is anxiety. I know that Trileptol worked well with people who had anxiety, but I have not found any information that Aptium does the same. I had an anxiety attack in the car today and didn't want to hear any sound or be close to anyone. I felt stuck in the car and wanted to get out. Using my breathing techniques and closing my eyes got me through this, but it does worry me somewhat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;Most importantly of all, no seizure activity... Of course, it is the first week. So I am praying the second week doesn't include this activity. I will keep everyone updated, and if you have any questions feel free to ask! This is a very new medication that has just been released to the market not too long ago. So all info is important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;May you be seizure-FREE,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;EpilepsyBlogger&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2014/09/switch-to-aptiom-week-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK-4Xt6DkxhKN7wuXhzNxD-Z_WFtS4zBgcb3t31yUy5tyA-cjKksB3eGwPmWofZqIlGn88jg2CtI7hwqu-XUqs9dOgPQa6BeiqiKTCWbE5shpjyay2HkS-EJFD1KwqF6LgYg1D98-FF_I/s72-c/blogger-image--1899310583.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809275122687863522.post-463030484559147522</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Aug 2014 05:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-08-29T00:18:34.437-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anxiety</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aptiom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Disability</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Employment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Epilepsy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Insomnia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">IUD</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mirena</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Onfi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Prozac</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Seizures</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Trileptol</category><title>I nailed it! Oh, nevermind...</title><description>Went to sleep at 9:00 PM... Woke up at 10:45. So here I am, wide awake tonight, folks. My hair is a mess, my body is in pain and I couldn't sleep even if I was tired. My brain feels it is day time, so here I am. However, I will not be too negative about it as it is giving me some time to fill you all in on how I am doing as far as seizures, medications, and life in general. So here we go!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seizures - Only had them this week that I had a cold. They were out of body for the most part, but it also did some sleep-walking ones. I have never sleep-walked in my life, and I had a nice bit tongue when I woke up. So yeah. But other than that they are well controlled for once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Medication - Still praying that my Epileptologist will let me off of Onfi. It is a great drug, but definitely adds to my insomnia/over-sleeping issues that I need to find a way to control. I am wide awake at night, and then sleeping 12-14 hours a day. Onfi is a great drug, so don't take it wrong. My body simply can't handle it. Everyone is different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am being switched from Trileptol to a newer version of the Oxcarbazepine known as Aptiom. I believe I mentioned this drug before. If not, click here to learn more about it &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; http://www.Aptiom.com this drug is a perfected version of Oxcarbazepine, and is known to have less side effects. It was released just this last year. My doctor feels I may be more successful and may control seizures completely!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other Health/Post Brain Surgery Issues - Due to surgery, my hormones have gone haywire. My Testosterone is higher then it should be and my female hormones are lower. I have hair growing places that I could never mention, and it grows so thick that I feel like a wolf. I had a Mirena inserted/implanted today (IUD) to attempt and help with periods. Periods for me come whenever they'd like to, but are never on time. And that is IF they feel like arriving at all. Two a month, one tiny one a week, cramps for two months and no-show... You name it and that's how TOM acts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My reading is still difficult. Haven't started classes due to this. Not sure what to do with my life except being a writer, as I wish to do... I can read short text messages or e-mails. But if it is more than 3 lines, I have Siri do the work for me. The letters still switch things up and my blind spot gets in the way. Very difficult to deal with.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially since I tried to work at a restaurant. My brain forgets numbers easily along with names... Didn't go well. However, I got a job at H-E-B Grocery where I used to work as a CSA. So happy as they work wonderfully with the disabled. I am very blessed!!! So happy to start in two weeks!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interest in artwork and blogging has returned. It seemed to go away during my first two months of Prozac. I felt so distanced from my true self that you just wouldn't imagine. But I am feeling more like myself lately and I am even working on some hospital baskets again. It took a lot to get that far, but I made it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all the new things I can think of for now. Nothing crazier has happened. Pray I don't jinx myself!!! God bless and sweet dreams!!! I'm off to go work on some art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EpilepsyBlogger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2014/08/i-nailed-it-oh-nevermind.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809275122687863522.post-394003890553140819</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Aug 2014 06:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-08-28T17:30:14.837-05:00</atom:updated><title>My Strongest Personality</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmRkN6LFM6JsMx8h0Kzvv2xccIq-aHCbKjGmIfiEdHG_7v5uyVb9Q13uGDKXkC6kWdSib1A3exkGwGE7x-f6xVAzRWQlGW9d8dF_yE7JTTcTrIlVtwWbDAbAhpMqaJGQKSCNdj7Eb0z54/s640/blogger-image--243180832.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmRkN6LFM6JsMx8h0Kzvv2xccIq-aHCbKjGmIfiEdHG_7v5uyVb9Q13uGDKXkC6kWdSib1A3exkGwGE7x-f6xVAzRWQlGW9d8dF_yE7JTTcTrIlVtwWbDAbAhpMqaJGQKSCNdj7Eb0z54/s640/blogger-image--243180832.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EpilepsyBlogger is my strongest personality when weak. However, makes me feel weak as if I am standing inside of a costume of this strong girl who can handle it all. When truly, I am just as frustrated as each and every one of you. From changes in medications to struggles at home with the family. Deciding whether or not to buy something purple and show my full support, or to buy what I truly want that is my favorite color green. Constantly mentioning my illness, and wondering what a person thought inside. But somehow she holds it all together in her purple suit. And she's been on a long vacation for a while... Ignoring society and crying because of that. But she is back and ready to make a difference - no matter how afraid she may be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She misses and loves you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2014/08/my-strongest-personality.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmRkN6LFM6JsMx8h0Kzvv2xccIq-aHCbKjGmIfiEdHG_7v5uyVb9Q13uGDKXkC6kWdSib1A3exkGwGE7x-f6xVAzRWQlGW9d8dF_yE7JTTcTrIlVtwWbDAbAhpMqaJGQKSCNdj7Eb0z54/s72-c/blogger-image--243180832.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809275122687863522.post-3684453664585680456</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2014 05:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-06-30T23:42:33.583-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aptiom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Art</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Auras</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bi-Polar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bi-Polar disorder</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Epilepsy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Moods</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Trileptal</category><title>Bipolar Thanks to Brain Surgery </title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"&gt;I've been on Prozac since I last blogged. So far the medication has lessened my panic attacks and anxiety... along with the help of roughly 14 days of 1 MG Xanax a month. I'm somewhat upset to see my brain and personality falling apart this way through recovery. My Onfi has been taken up a dose due to auras hitting for the past few days. My Epileptologist has is also considering changing my Triletal (Oxcarbazepine) to it's new edited form called Aptiom (Eslicarbazepine). Learn more about this drug HERE: &lt;u&gt;http://www.medpagetoday.com/Neurology/Seizures/42820&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"&gt;Aptiom is a perfected form of Trileptal and has fewer side effects. Reports show that is works better than the original drug. I am still waiting to decide whether I want to switch to this drug. It is basically the same drug, with minor changes. However, I have trusted Trileptal for years. I will be making my decision in the next 3 weeks, as an aura has come back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"&gt;It isn't as beautiful, large or detailed as my old auras. It is simple a chunk in my upper left quadrant that appears in the same area. It is rather large, and I see it several times a day. No seizures following yet. However, the doctor is worried that areas of brain needing to be removed may have been missed, or that another medication needs to be added for control.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"&gt;As far as good news... I've finally touched a canvas. First time painting in at least 6 months... But I think it's been far longer than that. Using my Grandpa Popsi's old brushes and just painting what I feel. Tears are coming out like you wouldn't believe... But oddly there's a joy of feeling the canvas again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm tired of not being able to read since brain surgery.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm tired of working so hard to repair my brain from the surgery.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm tired of being the world's worst "Epilepsy Blogger" due to how little I can provide for fans.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm tired of my doctors constantly giving me medication.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm tired of thinking this, and then beating myself up because I know they're only trying to help.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm tired of the money my poor family has to pay to purchase my endless medications.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm tired of what these medications do to me.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm tired of wondering what they do to my kidney and liver.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm tired of wondering when I am going to die.&lt;/div&gt;
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I am tired of wondering if it will be a seizure's fault.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm tired of falling apart without these medications.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm tired of gaining weight when I take these medications.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm tired of never feeling beautiful on these medications.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm tired of the endless list of side effects of these medications.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm tired of worrying about what these medications will do to the children I hopefully live to have.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm tired of thinking that I shouldn't even try to have children with all of these medications.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm tired of the thought that panic attacks will kill me without these medications.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm just... tired of epilepsy. I don't know how to do this anymore. I always wonder if I would be happier without my medications. I dream of how much healthier my body would be. I don't even know if I would really mind seizures anymore. I just want my life back.&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2014/03/im-tired-of-epilepsy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809275122687863522.post-4282139410860889556</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Feb 2014 19:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-02-13T16:29:48.616-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anxiety</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Epilepsy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Panic Attacks</category><title>Panic Attacks</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzloyiUdiS7e-vgX0pTXdxlyiMBPXKYiA2H6T-KLyKhFhbLShJVa1eF47W_xkc85q9lzM2rfUt6IoowUmpVUaPKNT4hS8Z9P0azO9hLTN3oJf-Y4bOd7rI8XhyZcdxDvAYLkwC-ZMxrc0/s640/blogger-image--1633237504.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzloyiUdiS7e-vgX0pTXdxlyiMBPXKYiA2H6T-KLyKhFhbLShJVa1eF47W_xkc85q9lzM2rfUt6IoowUmpVUaPKNT4hS8Z9P0azO9hLTN3oJf-Y4bOd7rI8XhyZcdxDvAYLkwC-ZMxrc0/s640/blogger-image--1633237504.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;Just had a Panic Attack this morning. My Psych, Dr. Velez, has been begging me to wake up earlier and earlier each day. No matter how early my bed time is, my body would automatically sleep until 3:00 PM. Lately I have been able to go to bed by 11:00 PM and wake up by 1:00 PM. Today I woke up at 8:45 AM and oddly didn't feel sleepy, even though I went to bed at 12:00 AM. But out of nowhere, the panic hit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;I had just finished baking my love's cookies for Valentine's Day and BOOM - my thoughts turned into worry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;"What if he doesn't like these?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;"What if the kids eat one?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;"What if you don't love Rafael one day?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;"Stop thinking this way, Mandy. Stop it now!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;And then my stomach started to burn. I knew my body would vomit or have diarrhea at one point or another. My hands and feet both became cold and sticky with sweat. I felt tight in my chest and dizziness. I started to become shaky with fear of what was happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;Panic attacks have been hitting me since 8 months after brain surgery. Before that they were more simple anxiety attacks that weren't so terrible. But these... These are awful and out of nowhere. I lose a good 12 lbs. as they kill my appetite and give me an upset stomach that lasts days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;Not what I wanted for this Valebtine's weekend. Lord, I will trade these for those seizures any time. Please take these away. I beg you. I really do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;I now lay shivering underneath this blanket, that was once annoying and too warm. But my hands and feet are still freezing. I suppose a warm bath may help. Maybe hot tea. Definitely not coffee. Coffee makes these worse and I was dumb enough to drink some this morning. This could be all my fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;Dr. Velez put me on a new pill called Remeron. It's supposed to help these... But she said it takes time. Lord, help me be patient like I was after brain surgery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;Please send a prayer or two for those who suffer this way. I know many others like me and it hurts to feel this pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;EB&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2014/02/panic-attacks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzloyiUdiS7e-vgX0pTXdxlyiMBPXKYiA2H6T-KLyKhFhbLShJVa1eF47W_xkc85q9lzM2rfUt6IoowUmpVUaPKNT4hS8Z9P0azO9hLTN3oJf-Y4bOd7rI8XhyZcdxDvAYLkwC-ZMxrc0/s72-c/blogger-image--1633237504.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809275122687863522.post-1786400756135325655</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Feb 2014 15:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-02-13T19:06:27.960-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">brain surgery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Christian</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Christianity</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Death</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Epilepsy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">God</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Heaven</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jesus</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life after death</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Lord</category><title>When I Saw Heaven</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN43FCaq8RwHtNd_ZVSxTGh7X3rhJ4woolWNm7n1tFmsWxavbl4kOVbKUCylcjW6v5p5kWH8-gqIA4mcH6Aq2wn1eDUaeOKSkCAF0G3CFrmecw3nANVCFRW3TSjIwJlFQTPxssuKEGj_Q/s640/blogger-image-1518039787.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN43FCaq8RwHtNd_ZVSxTGh7X3rhJ4woolWNm7n1tFmsWxavbl4kOVbKUCylcjW6v5p5kWH8-gqIA4mcH6Aq2wn1eDUaeOKSkCAF0G3CFrmecw3nANVCFRW3TSjIwJlFQTPxssuKEGj_Q/s640/blogger-image-1518039787.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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It has been almost one year, and I still thank God. I thank Him every single day for letting me live to see another day on this earth. Yes, I do often wonder where I am going, I do struggle as I aim to move forward. But even when I fall to the floor, hitting rock bottom, I am reminded... Reminded of what God asked me to do here on His Earth. Reminded that He is always with me, and that He will continue to pick me up whenever I may fall down on this road of the life He has given me.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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As I laid in bed, about an hour before brain surgery #2 (the removal of Left Temporal and Occipital) my family came to me. They came to me to pray and make sure that I felt alright and wasn't worried. There were thousands of people praying for me all over the world. From fans, to family, to churches and prayer groups. That is what made this morning so profound... After each day of being afraid, I was at this calm stage of&amp;nbsp;peace. I felt like my body was afloat and as if a million hands laid on me for prayer and protection. I wasn't scared and I felt nothing but joy. The nurses asked me if I had taken pain killers or drugs because I felt so happy that early in the day! (About 5:45 AM) I told the nurses and my family that I was ready to go, no matter what happened. I told them that I was not afraid and that I could feel God and his angels all around me in my bed. I felt loved ones whom had passed with me to fight. But little did I know, I would actually get to see them during my brain surgery, only a few hours away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I was moving into a place I had not seen before... I would say walking, but it&amp;nbsp;just isn't the right word... It was like floating yet walking all at once. I could feel my body, but it made the regular healthy body here on earth feel like a pain to carry. I was not heavy at all. I could go forward, back, and side to side with ease. Without my mind having to tell my feet or my legs to move. No sore knees or stiffened joints. No difficulty with my lower back. No pain, whatsoever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I chose to move forward as something called me with a language I did not know here on earth. The sound of blessed instruments that I had heard only a few times in my life when God came to me during my seizures. Except this time it was more bold and beautiful. Making me crave what was in front of me in a spiritual way. This music fit my spirit like a puzzle piece, bringing me joy, love, and safety amongst so many other feelings I cannot describe as they do not exist on Earth. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I started to hear the heavenly voice of my tio Alfred, whom had passed away a few months before my surgery. I saw him right in front of me, with his palm out to me. Many of us call him the father of our family, as his heart was so strong with The Lord and we could run to him for prayer. We were so sad when he passed away from cancer. We all needed him so much and I often questioned where he was or where I would go if I died during surgery. I needed him so much to help me get through brain surgery, and he was dead... Or so I thought, at the time. Because there, in Heaven, he was more alive than ever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;His skin color was beautiful. Like a skin color I had never seen. He glistened in a way that was peaceful and joyful and his body praised The Lord. He stood with one arm out to me, palm side up. Letting me know to continue walking toward him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7J8R2DXJ9nFGN5vrMU9aHw0E5Ges-5keOKYfQKnYBvgwzmjiZeH804bI64k1qcW7H-mNyQhDQVeK7-z5MGqw5cxgUyzptM-JfAzIneo33kOdexD_ozGTn1n-ffvHuGDZkMXjHHb4h4I8/s640/blogger-image--1669325928.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7J8R2DXJ9nFGN5vrMU9aHw0E5Ges-5keOKYfQKnYBvgwzmjiZeH804bI64k1qcW7H-mNyQhDQVeK7-z5MGqw5cxgUyzptM-JfAzIneo33kOdexD_ozGTn1n-ffvHuGDZkMXjHHb4h4I8/s640/blogger-image--1669325928.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I continued walking down the beautiful path, with Tio Alfred leading me by my side. I was in awe at how young he looked. His skin was clear and healthy like the skin of an infant... Except was a beautiful color, which let me know health was no longer an issue. I found myself in awe of the beauty that was in front of me and all around me. The beautiful land that made Earth appear to be boring and worthless. I could see Mountains to the left, with beautiful land like no other I had seen. Green healthy plants covered a lot of the land, and it amazed me how it was so healthy. I hadn't even come to the gate yet and I could see this from so far away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwCz7jTHxEUcT-gri_I3uDulhZudHHbQ4oEFI5X5sA68rgclrZE684D3x_Gi_Zmrmjph4Whx_BPbA1pd_NSQX7EDFp-hTbTmVMCZOtJjMczmubTa1C2yx8x73q63vq1fMvb_zKzOqK2fo/s640/blogger-image--1522861920.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwCz7jTHxEUcT-gri_I3uDulhZudHHbQ4oEFI5X5sA68rgclrZE684D3x_Gi_Zmrmjph4Whx_BPbA1pd_NSQX7EDFp-hTbTmVMCZOtJjMczmubTa1C2yx8x73q63vq1fMvb_zKzOqK2fo/s640/blogger-image--1522861920.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw the buildings made of a gold material. Beautiful... And when people ask me what they looked like, the word "riches" comes to mind. God does have a beautiful place for us to go. The glistening of these buildings captured my eyes. So large and glorious, built with perfection.&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The lovely color of the sky that was not a color I had ever seen. Reminded me of a purple but is definitely not purple. Maybe it reminded me of purple only because that is an important color to me personally? &amp;nbsp;I just remember identifying a color similar to one that I knew, and purple was the one. The sight of these new colors alone had me in awe. Colors that once did not exist. I long to see them once more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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I could see the gate from afar... The actual gate! It is real! Just like The Bible said! Made of a beautiful, very tall, cream-colored stone material... Like a pearl, but very large and stone. Polished well and glistening like the sun. The brilliance and depth of the color of the stone was beyond this world. But it let me know where I really was, and I was not even touching it yet. Seeing things from afar in heaven was easy, as my eyes were not weak and distance did not matter. I could move with ease, and time nor space could hold me where I was.&lt;/div&gt;
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As I saw grandpa Popsi I first questioned who he was because it was such a young man.... Yet somehow I knew it was my old Popsi. I only knew Popsi when he was very old, and I had honestly never seen him when he was young. So I was curious how it was happening... How was I recognizing this young man in front of me whom I never knew at that specific age? I never even knew his voice as a child because he was so sick.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;When he was alive, I only heard him speak a few times. Other times he would just write to my family on a piece of paper or point to what he needed. So how is it that I knew him and could recognize him so young?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;He spoke in the same music that Tio Alfred spoke in. Yet somehow he laid the knowledge on me of who he was. Therefore I knew I was looking at my Popsi. This was truly amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tio Alfred and grandpa Popsi both walked with me and spoke to me. My Tio told me what to tell our family and what to tell Tia Mary. (Tia, by the way, was not going to come be with me for surgery even though I begged her. I spoke aloud in my room asking Tio to please change her mind, and only minutes later she called saying she was coming to be with me!) Tio Alfred told me to tell Tia that he would always love her, and the same for his children. He also asked me to tell the family to be happy for he is in Heaven with The Lord and that he was no longer sick or in pain. This love amazed me more than it ever had before. But when Tio told me he was expecting me, and knew he would see me before I was in heaven, my mind was blown. Before he died, he whispered to me during a prayer at his dinner table saying "You and I will be going through something very hard together soon." And when I asked him what it was, he never replied. This is what he spoke of and it was yet another miracle on it's own.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Popsi told me something that you would think would shock me; He told me that grandma Jojo would be with him soon. My father and I take care of Jojo regularly, so the thought of losing her is a little sad. But knowing she would be with Popsi and get to be somewhere so beautiful does not make me sad at all. It makes me so happy for her. Popsi told me to tell Jojo that he loves her and is in heaven waiting for her. As Popsi spoke I noticed how jolly and young he really truly was. How handsome and healthy. But how young!!! That was the most amazing to me!!!&lt;/div&gt;
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Ever since I was little I was slightly scared of heaven. The Christian songs mentioning how we would "fall to our knees" or become "unable to speak" sounded so awful in my mind. But it took me until I was outside of the beautiful gates of Heaven to realize how amazing it really is to fall to our knees and become speechless. As Tio, Popsi and I came to the gate The Lord spoke. His voice more powerful and beautiful than all the others. More instruments than you could ever imagine played with his every word. Technically they weren't even words and were that music alone... I just somehow knew what He was saying as I fell to my knees in grace.&lt;/div&gt;
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God told&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;my Tio Alfred and grandpa Popsi to hold each of my arms. Tio Alfred grabbed my left arm, and Popsi grabbed my right arm. He said it was "Not yet my time". This made me sad, yet at the same time I was enjoying God's voice and it's beauty. The Lord appeared in front of me in an instant. The way he travelled was amazing, and as He spoke, He moved me with Him to see what He spoke of. I begged Him to let me stay and go through the gate. He reminded me of those whom I love, such as my mum and dad, and Rafael. But even then, I begged to stay. It was amazing - I wanted to give up everything I loved in life to stay in Heaven.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Why? Heaven was all I needed. No hunger or thirst or pain. My body moved freely and music left my mouth. I praised God with every word. What was the best? Well, I could see my Father's body up to his bottom lip. He would not allow me to see the rest of His face for some reason... Or maybe I was not fully equipped to see it? I will never know until I return to heaven when I die. Regardless, it was pure joy, and nothing but. For that unexplainable beauty, joy, and peace, I continued to beg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3MGvKL7qORaJ8xoAS8gfuu3MbOgE50vrv7NPS5Dmn1FBtzZTfa8i2Yisf9xMBWK03qvf1z-Z0JqmIACagNlvYDlUAwHrBknsnB9kE9wRec0CLvuQxbYKJ_FLlnFQiU8FpSAhxkzBiPAE/s640/blogger-image--1124105442.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3MGvKL7qORaJ8xoAS8gfuu3MbOgE50vrv7NPS5Dmn1FBtzZTfa8i2Yisf9xMBWK03qvf1z-Z0JqmIACagNlvYDlUAwHrBknsnB9kE9wRec0CLvuQxbYKJ_FLlnFQiU8FpSAhxkzBiPAE/s640/blogger-image--1124105442.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God once again told me that I could not stay. He told me about my work to do here on His earth and He told me to help those suffering like I am, and to bring them to Him. He showed me my future children. He showed me their creation right in front of my eyes. Not the creation the Earth and humans see, but the heavenly creation. I saw a small baby grow from the womb to a human filled with God's Holy Spirit. This baby was a boy and had the features of my love, Rafael. I remember seeing this child have his father's eyes and skin. I asked if God was showing me Rafael as a baby boy. I did not understand what I was being shown. And then God spoke, saying this was one of my children. It was so beautiful to see, and although I wanted to stay in heaven, I did want to hold my child so badly in my arms. I felt the love of a mother seep into me, making me long to hold a child some day. And with this thought, God put his hand in my head and told me "Your time has not come. Go back to Earth and help those who suffer the way I have helped you. You no longer have anything to fear about your illness, for I am with you."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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With a light press on my head, God pushed me back into my body and I woke up in my hospital bed. I hadn't waken up for a little too long and my family and doctors were worried. The worries of me being brain dead and non-responsive burdened them, for they did not want to lose their child. But there I was! finally waking up. I felt earth once again and saw my uncle Steve and aunt Lina by my side. But I felt my body breathing, and the aches and pain of my head. So I closed my eyes to sleep. For I was alive again, and pain was proof. But I laid calm knowing God was by my side all along, and forever will be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ ~ ~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The entire experience of seeing Heaven was far beyond amazing. I did my best to explain it decently to you, and I apologize if I didn't explain it well enough. Feel free to leave questions in the comments and I can answer them for you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As far as the update on my health, I have only had a small handful of seizures this year. In my mind they are gone. I have, however, started having Panic Attacks, as you may know from my last post while I suffered from a small one. Most of them last for quite a long time. Almost an hour, and are very difficult to deal with. But God has been with me through so much that I can not lose faith in Him now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;I will say that now that my seizures are gone, I realized how beautiful so many of them truly were. Seeing those colorful auras is the gift that I miss. But God only gives us gifts for so long here on Earth, and I look forward to those that come in heaven after I walk through that gate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2014/02/1-year-anniversary-what-i-saw-in-heaven.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN43FCaq8RwHtNd_ZVSxTGh7X3rhJ4woolWNm7n1tFmsWxavbl4kOVbKUCylcjW6v5p5kWH8-gqIA4mcH6Aq2wn1eDUaeOKSkCAF0G3CFrmecw3nANVCFRW3TSjIwJlFQTPxssuKEGj_Q/s72-c/blogger-image-1518039787.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809275122687863522.post-6437260904601134941</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Feb 2014 03:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-02-13T09:04:36.566-06:00</atom:updated><title>14 Last Minute Valentine&amp;#39;s Day Gifts &amp;amp; Goodies</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrchFHvwabnJopFAZ5MBxfbEG5JK_bgyTu4deHbOng6Nv-mtttwCU1NuaAay_8VwPC4cOW4e1NlNeoPBR6ww-CHWnA-kd5MtAo8s26c8CUmdMo0gMwuG7Orq5fol4dQPjBELy7EY2knys/s640/blogger-image--1580591519.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrchFHvwabnJopFAZ5MBxfbEG5JK_bgyTu4deHbOng6Nv-mtttwCU1NuaAay_8VwPC4cOW4e1NlNeoPBR6ww-CHWnA-kd5MtAo8s26c8CUmdMo0gMwuG7Orq5fol4dQPjBELy7EY2knys/s640/blogger-image--1580591519.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, hello, my beautiful Valentines!!! I am so happy Valentine's Day is coming and I absolutely can NOT wait to post my special post on the 14th for all of you. If you don't know what I am talking about, it is the oh-so-longly-awaited blog post where I tell you all about how I saw HEAVEN during my brain surgery ONE YEAR AGO. Some of you may have forgotten, but I had brain surgery last February. Whether you are Christian like me or not, it is a beautiful and touching story that I know many will love to finally read! So stay tuned!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But until then, here are some great last minute Valentine's Day ideas. If you're just a tad "kooky" like me, you waited until last minute to get your gifts. You may not have ideas at all! So here is the list of the most amazing ones available this year, and you will love them! Scrumptious and meaningful, for both children and adults... And even those on a diet!!! Come back each day as I will be adding them until the 13th!!! Then, on Valentine's Day you will read my BIG BEAUTIFUL STORY!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEfmbXKxCz434bJB22ol-a90A_L5B7pPwEiXP1cG79I6Ig-3Dz-CYC0Xb8yKhjIyC2l_QyAkut1KW8o9yDfo5w-HxOCzScSYtFhDL2zYWhbV1jnNUHTK_tvn5YDTTZdnyLAKwwmFtsjJM/s640/blogger-image--583637558.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEfmbXKxCz434bJB22ol-a90A_L5B7pPwEiXP1cG79I6Ig-3Dz-CYC0Xb8yKhjIyC2l_QyAkut1KW8o9yDfo5w-HxOCzScSYtFhDL2zYWhbV1jnNUHTK_tvn5YDTTZdnyLAKwwmFtsjJM/s640/blogger-image--583637558.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Shugary Sweet - 100+ Valentine's Day Desserts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://www.shugarysweets.com/2014/01/valentines-desserts#comment-117220&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgyd6On8bfPmJlzX1oUsD5a1k4Xk7egGOSW8cr-TaFZH9gSxYdJbjIOCn7bDVNnzpNZ5DrYq74VOp7xJZ4reAls_HvFoXjHXsq1gUARKlJHriZ3yaBVwMHTJ90Kt0MRXImMTBHXE7Oibo/s640/blogger-image--220205288.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgyd6On8bfPmJlzX1oUsD5a1k4Xk7egGOSW8cr-TaFZH9gSxYdJbjIOCn7bDVNnzpNZ5DrYq74VOp7xJZ4reAls_HvFoXjHXsq1gUARKlJHriZ3yaBVwMHTJ90Kt0MRXImMTBHXE7Oibo/s640/blogger-image--220205288.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;2) This Girl's Life Blog - 14 Valentine's Day Treats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;http://www.thisgirlslifeblog.com/2014/02/14-valentines-day-treats.html&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMZ_Vgx4vmF-mZFH3TABWihh8aTR6VYRIZAPfte-fRAl1noOG57c__cWAPl-ERKrbLolNVCdFSRGZDXEQ8fQMyXoQGK8abmazB6moFO_e2lCwsBqb-Dc8bGoSdSRsviMX54vlwQrq07-Q/s640/blogger-image--348865142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMZ_Vgx4vmF-mZFH3TABWihh8aTR6VYRIZAPfte-fRAl1noOG57c__cWAPl-ERKrbLolNVCdFSRGZDXEQ8fQMyXoQGK8abmazB6moFO_e2lCwsBqb-Dc8bGoSdSRsviMX54vlwQrq07-Q/s640/blogger-image--348865142.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;3) Saving with Shellie - 14 Valentine's Crafts for Kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.savingwithshellie.com/14-valentines-day-kids-crafts-for-kids/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsd4hUapbkmZUfady_BYS33D6OAkI7CZStNNIzLfqM3cjCH3aq3WZm-TdbfCFQQldfngkcF2hsJW5iIk54Mu_9xxiZOgtJg7TVAyaav9iBPMPeNk9pBMfEeUdusxD9vZqrV83DnJdrbOE/s640/blogger-image--1944722220.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsd4hUapbkmZUfady_BYS33D6OAkI7CZStNNIzLfqM3cjCH3aq3WZm-TdbfCFQQldfngkcF2hsJW5iIk54Mu_9xxiZOgtJg7TVAyaav9iBPMPeNk9pBMfEeUdusxD9vZqrV83DnJdrbOE/s640/blogger-image--1944722220.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4) Lady and The Blog - Valentine's Day Breakfast Recipe Ideas&lt;br&gt;
http://www.ladyandtheblog.com/2014/01/10/valentines-day-breakfast-recipe-ideas/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKq1h4hZXP8ITof-xDU80k5wi3R46tlevIF1cCO1N-c-GT-m-CV2dgPJULXKu_l93mWEJiF_zzWv1A0mZEw3jWUNsEADQEeqMM4OzAYbwZtApgDxH12s3Lm5yrz27ZosHfi-YPFCctDpI/s640/blogger-image--2070903670.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKq1h4hZXP8ITof-xDU80k5wi3R46tlevIF1cCO1N-c-GT-m-CV2dgPJULXKu_l93mWEJiF_zzWv1A0mZEw3jWUNsEADQEeqMM4OzAYbwZtApgDxH12s3Lm5yrz27ZosHfi-YPFCctDpI/s640/blogger-image--2070903670.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;5) No Time for Flash Cards - Love Potions - Valentine's Day Science Play&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;http://www.notimeforflashcards.com/2013/01/love-potions-valentines-day-science-play.html&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpsypm0Z1YjbZ3Ca_EtJ44q7Sn68ENIcDK5m5-voAEePeiNm47Zb4OlQFom1ZneVmLugP7KhzhScs7aP7Ur6De6XqwAgT5VO8ZxJmfvjCEXT_8YoE31WnKE8M8WL3paLKAdljNkDvpQLo/s640/blogger-image-857889736.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3nPrH_vxFMA9A3VOgpKdjs3FBSfpr0VpzoxJHQZ0UeOSLKiFhs5pRGSGYECjxJCZbKmwOO-Ab2fHP6c412b5cmyqUszGqKFdlM7CzcIgLx0zQc2KI4RXtT1cmGsETeoqLwGQVP0n5-14/s640/blogger-image-1332562342.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;7) Cupcake Diaries - 14 Days of Valentine's Day with FREE Printable Tags&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;http://www.cupcakediariesblog.com/2014/01/14-days-of-valentines-day.html&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiX9m3ouasnN8kFutMacPIDltnG9Y5vKxjPYjLPeR1c5BWCcdk4AdvobKR-dcd3e_NmEBoBmdgzTdva_rumLs3MrV9kNOzRHTnndHc_gWZYp2qvOam0lNz9nJ_LIVgJVu0998mAmhg-XQ/s640/blogger-image-62171488.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs7R62c-6OTnjCP7UH7YJUisBg4oJ6cRHHFnutVrY59BjyZUunSBO-PG3DdamwQfYn4Uhf3TvWR7EhY01BSaLgWhVChIzeL4HoPmOO9ZCJGcyVT_Slk-fq9fczd13xKByV1E4MdFm759I/s640/blogger-image--584866575.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;9) Healthy Valentine's Day Food Ideas (GREAT if you are on a DIET!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;http://www.cleanandscentsible.com/2014/01/healthy-valentines-day-food-ideas.html&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvyl8byX3rMwewhMQYFV2DED2xFfs09UQ0tKT8ETSOL1B_GpkrRJbBQPAK1yv6fMAGsPI6oDt6cv5U4qGqHGm_vrNWJ0wVZWfGFkKE9Buljnmnng9M8PTMiHMDyLZn07qtFIbK5uBz3Fo/s640/blogger-image--536392954.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvyl8byX3rMwewhMQYFV2DED2xFfs09UQ0tKT8ETSOL1B_GpkrRJbBQPAK1yv6fMAGsPI6oDt6cv5U4qGqHGm_vrNWJ0wVZWfGFkKE9Buljnmnng9M8PTMiHMDyLZn07qtFIbK5uBz3Fo/s640/blogger-image--536392954.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;10) Project Nursery - Healthy Heart Valentine's Day Dessert Table&lt;/div&gt;http://projectnursery.com/2012/02/healthy-heart-valentines-day-dessert-table/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7xG-2Rpri6NL22spcTOYo71cGzoRNMJmhb0TLEm9NUgl9IM2khX-Cp3AYdcejuBIu7TgOa4ofUdju4pUg1-nc_G2OeFl_F1FinA-7Sm7kKJH27L2FkjynZ-R1pdE6EVZb6RdIDN1c8hk/s640/blogger-image-1075443699.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7xG-2Rpri6NL22spcTOYo71cGzoRNMJmhb0TLEm9NUgl9IM2khX-Cp3AYdcejuBIu7TgOa4ofUdju4pUg1-nc_G2OeFl_F1FinA-7Sm7kKJH27L2FkjynZ-R1pdE6EVZb6RdIDN1c8hk/s640/blogger-image-1075443699.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;11) The Taylor House - 20 Homemade Valentine's Gifts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;http://www.thetaylor-house.com/homemade-valentines-day-gift-ideas/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuh7Vi-2vzYuH1Pe7nX6ktRfd6EcpNXK8pJ8mfn1AXaMSchlP705-8KwyWzDNxsWyZ_sxBcxnf3y6CpTjwcqnICClZZ2pq_cz0trCVzD0wCyoOYP0l2KnVRhKgqYVn5OZfAL3pQNUvI_I/s640/blogger-image--404112903.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuh7Vi-2vzYuH1Pe7nX6ktRfd6EcpNXK8pJ8mfn1AXaMSchlP705-8KwyWzDNxsWyZ_sxBcxnf3y6CpTjwcqnICClZZ2pq_cz0trCVzD0wCyoOYP0l2KnVRhKgqYVn5OZfAL3pQNUvI_I/s640/blogger-image--404112903.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;12) Cupcakes &amp;amp; Crinoline - Valentine's Day ~ Last Minute Crafts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"&gt;http://cupcakesandcrinoline.com/2011/02/valentines-day-last-minute-crafts/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhttzsTwOQCMhF3oStzR-4NHhp1ul3mQapy0KEaCUfjcrEhpyXO9aFi8pYSGw70gFefnAzC4eFi3eG-cJ5HCHvEmL0MPpGdrGYk1mvM3qqgsfU7XFiInMjPK5lVek8yFdtR99_HbPYHu9s/s640/blogger-image-237268433.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhttzsTwOQCMhF3oStzR-4NHhp1ul3mQapy0KEaCUfjcrEhpyXO9aFi8pYSGw70gFefnAzC4eFi3eG-cJ5HCHvEmL0MPpGdrGYk1mvM3qqgsfU7XFiInMjPK5lVek8yFdtR99_HbPYHu9s/s640/blogger-image-237268433.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"&gt;13) 100 Last Minute Valentine's Day Ideas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"&gt;http://www.2wired2tired.com/100-last-minute-valentines-day-ideas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzLN9RPdZKysgwae9YKylbmSX8YzZMy5wQYEfgQzqK9V-MNqFYI42kjTgKAZiFIBpok0oDxxyHVViTJBTGp90Lm6cyCZp4HFeur6YcuaXoyMDnqeAF6q353oColRTgFuzXoi42Cj2Plcg/s640/blogger-image--326417253.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzLN9RPdZKysgwae9YKylbmSX8YzZMy5wQYEfgQzqK9V-MNqFYI42kjTgKAZiFIBpok0oDxxyHVViTJBTGp90Lm6cyCZp4HFeur6YcuaXoyMDnqeAF6q353oColRTgFuzXoi42Cj2Plcg/s640/blogger-image--326417253.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; clear: both;"&gt;14) 35 Last Minute Valentine's Day Ideas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"&gt;http://practicallyfunctional.com/35-last-minute-valentines-day-ideas/comment-page-1/#comment-78018&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;I hope these are all helpful and I wish everyone a blessed Valentine's day with their loved ones!!! Be sure to check back on the 14th for my Valentine's Day gift to all of you... A once in a lifetime story meant for all to read!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;EpilepsyBlogger&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2014/02/last-minute-valentines-day-ideas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrchFHvwabnJopFAZ5MBxfbEG5JK_bgyTu4deHbOng6Nv-mtttwCU1NuaAay_8VwPC4cOW4e1NlNeoPBR6ww-CHWnA-kd5MtAo8s26c8CUmdMo0gMwuG7Orq5fol4dQPjBELy7EY2knys/s72-c/blogger-image--1580591519.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809275122687863522.post-801993657111468791</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Jan 2014 14:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-01-30T08:45:30.437-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ambien</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Auras</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Epilepsy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Epileptologist</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Insomnia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Medications</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Onfi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Panic Attacks</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Psychology</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Seizures</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sleep disorders</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Trileptol</category><title>Today&amp;#39;s Doctor Visit</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmOjG1uPtdHjinERVTIKiJVdxG7Sk4XFo4cU30OBwnhl8HgYBOGPUIiSxHxsqmBpgeKD2fFJZ8EjlwVD06zXZto1dIumxwY_Smb63hf1tbjPdbfSFu2qJsUwpM0HYBQcWuYvsMGFbgYaQ/s640/blogger-image-1319684147.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmOjG1uPtdHjinERVTIKiJVdxG7Sk4XFo4cU30OBwnhl8HgYBOGPUIiSxHxsqmBpgeKD2fFJZ8EjlwVD06zXZto1dIumxwY_Smb63hf1tbjPdbfSFu2qJsUwpM0HYBQcWuYvsMGFbgYaQ/s640/blogger-image-1319684147.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;Sitting in the room waiting to see my Dr. Szabo. Just spoke to my amazing Epilepsy Nurse, Janice. Always makes me laugh, somehow. Everything sounds good. I had no reported seizures to tell her about aside from 3 little auras over a 4 month period, which is fantastic compared to the 100 seizures and endless auras a day before brain surgery!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;The only things that worry me are my Onfi. A fantastic medication that saves people who suffer from seizures in their sleep. Lessening chances of SUDEP (Sudden Unexplained Death in Epilepsy). This drug has caused tightening of my throat to the point where swallowing food is impossible without water... At least I think it's the pill's fault. We'll see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5ZSHGzECqmQBXAqeaBvSX4dPeuNTS8TJtlLzf04BX2P6tTNRR9AK2ABNvZPmR_EWGaQc-1fkLR-5vC5ikF77C1QctoDsOtlCPZwzAC4XT2x_t8UsrZKjUaod4yFqFIjI7rZ7eMBAnIrk/s640/blogger-image-2129409865.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5ZSHGzECqmQBXAqeaBvSX4dPeuNTS8TJtlLzf04BX2P6tTNRR9AK2ABNvZPmR_EWGaQc-1fkLR-5vC5ikF77C1QctoDsOtlCPZwzAC4XT2x_t8UsrZKjUaod4yFqFIjI7rZ7eMBAnIrk/s640/blogger-image-2129409865.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;I am also very worried about my ridiculous lack of sleep. It's throwing me off mentally and physically. Looks like I will have to sadly be put back on a higher dosage of Ambien for a while to avoid the seizures returning. After all, every aura so far has been due to lack of sleep. All occurred on days where I didn't sleep until 3-5:00 AM.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;My panic attacks are lessening, which is good. I definitely do not recommend acne medications to anyone who has Epilepsy. They mess with hormones and in turn cause your body more stress than it needs. However, I am glad I took the pill, as it helped me understand why I have had cold hands and feet since brain surgery. Basically my body's way of fighting depression an anxiety. Mini panic attacks that did not win!!! (At least until I took the acne meds lol!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSCf7z5r-FCjkFgP0CoBXa9duv1RN6lvrULcWdhZ6hytY2WSReJSb6OZW1AWV8WxQSKw8FR6EmqFzuLc0net8upzmhzvMFmz4slK3xrwhZuf53gjRuNTCLoRxhAx4CkGp0thbVC-MmtRM/s640/blogger-image-308090663.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSCf7z5r-FCjkFgP0CoBXa9duv1RN6lvrULcWdhZ6hytY2WSReJSb6OZW1AWV8WxQSKw8FR6EmqFzuLc0net8upzmhzvMFmz4slK3xrwhZuf53gjRuNTCLoRxhAx4CkGp0thbVC-MmtRM/s640/blogger-image-308090663.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;Check out my awesome rash! No idea what it is from, though. Possibly the Cedar trees. But I've honestly never had this before. It just hit me yesterday and it looks awful!!! It could also be some sort of skin yeast infection. My mum recently had this issue... Contagious?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;Anyhow, I shall be off. I will write again after my follow up with my Psychologist, Dr. Velez, &amp;nbsp;this next week. Her appointment will be interesting, as usual. God bless and I wish you all a seizure-FREE weekend!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2014/01/today-doctor-visit.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmOjG1uPtdHjinERVTIKiJVdxG7Sk4XFo4cU30OBwnhl8HgYBOGPUIiSxHxsqmBpgeKD2fFJZ8EjlwVD06zXZto1dIumxwY_Smb63hf1tbjPdbfSFu2qJsUwpM0HYBQcWuYvsMGFbgYaQ/s72-c/blogger-image-1319684147.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809275122687863522.post-404905554682516659</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Jan 2014 23:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-01-22T17:05:10.650-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bills</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Debt</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Epilepsy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Medication</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Money</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Vagus Nerve Stimulator</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">VNS</category><title>Money is Tight This Year</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOb9XxYzKYc1zZOsi_06GvpRyJK59e_-W-POr0iNvHj8QpPv0EsFdqVbihye45mw_QTTbKHfDlx_YusTtAlZ8-YQ4j_7ZLEn_1qyBgjjkfHnzNs7XaKGamf-utFYTEYvcN9iLGfHGLALc/s640/blogger-image-2091424148.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOb9XxYzKYc1zZOsi_06GvpRyJK59e_-W-POr0iNvHj8QpPv0EsFdqVbihye45mw_QTTbKHfDlx_YusTtAlZ8-YQ4j_7ZLEn_1qyBgjjkfHnzNs7XaKGamf-utFYTEYvcN9iLGfHGLALc/s640/blogger-image-2091424148.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;The new year is here. While it feels great to be done with last year, it also hurts because I feel the holes that are burning into my pocket now that insurance has restarted. No more "You've hit the deductible, so you're good to go!". We're back to pulling out all the cash, checkbook, and credit cards.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;Just got a call from my doctor's office letting me know that tomorrow's appointment will be a little more than $100, and if the doctor does a quick (2 minute) test on my VNS (Vagus Nerve Stimulator) it will be an extra $240. I seriously think I have just had a heart attack seeing these numbers again. And this doesn't even include the cost of my meds. I am hoping I can get some permission to come off of a medication or two...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;God, please keep me calm.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><link>http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2014/01/money-is-tight-this-year.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOb9XxYzKYc1zZOsi_06GvpRyJK59e_-W-POr0iNvHj8QpPv0EsFdqVbihye45mw_QTTbKHfDlx_YusTtAlZ8-YQ4j_7ZLEn_1qyBgjjkfHnzNs7XaKGamf-utFYTEYvcN9iLGfHGLALc/s72-c/blogger-image-2091424148.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809275122687863522.post-3502836513187585939</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Jan 2014 09:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-01-06T03:36:21.539-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anxiety</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">brain surgery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Depression</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Epilepsy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Onfi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pristiq</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">SAD</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Seizures</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Trileptol</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Xanax</category><title>It&amp;#39;s Been Quite a While</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidl4Rl3d-vdO2ZUGMla4lIFAUK8F5K2bg3uXg6t4OjUaDm_wGOFT8yDynmMdFdvi4PPfDZtEOglrIz-JUmC-FXee8PTEhKSvmcdEWFZbHCGk5llcs4xIyHR_RyA5NtRNJha2pRGP5unjg/s640/blogger-image-155505985.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidl4Rl3d-vdO2ZUGMla4lIFAUK8F5K2bg3uXg6t4OjUaDm_wGOFT8yDynmMdFdvi4PPfDZtEOglrIz-JUmC-FXee8PTEhKSvmcdEWFZbHCGk5llcs4xIyHR_RyA5NtRNJha2pRGP5unjg/s640/blogger-image-155505985.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's been quite a while since I have written. &amp;nbsp;Since my brain surgery last February it has been difficult to process thoughts at a decent pace. Worse than that, it has been extremely difficult to read. I am still hardly able to do so and it has almost been a year of re-training.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I have come very far. Compared to before surgery, having 30 to 100+ seizures a day, I now have only had a handful. And I don't mean "per day"... I mean &lt;i&gt;since surgery.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Definitely an amazing blessing and that is for sure. Plus - my hair is growing back beautifully!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am now only taking Trileptal and Onfi for my seizures. I was taken off of Felbatol entirely - which was a challenge to do, but I did it! - and I will hopefully be coming off of Onfi in about 3 months.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Psychologist that works with my Epileptologist has decided to put me on Pristiq. I was not entirely happy about taking this drug at first. The thought of being stuck on more medications had me enraged. But when I started to take the pill, I honestly felt my happy emotions as clear as day for the first time since surgery. When prior to taking Pristiq, I constantly had mixed emotions or don't feel emotion at all with people I loved.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was able to get off of this medication for quite a while until about a month ago. My brain had major difficulty with depression out of nowhere. We aren't sure why, but it could be one of 3 things:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) I was put on an acne medication that had side effects of serious depression. The doctor never told me this and I was not aware until I had been taking it a month (which is when the depression hit).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) I came down with a bad stomach virus. This happened at the same time as the issue with acne meds. I am not a cold-catcher but this one germ was too powerful for my body to beat. I lost 17 lbs. of weight in a week and could hardly down water. I would get anxious and intensely sad just before I would puke or during the chills and sweating episodes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) My depression may simply be seasonal. It's been a cloudy season, and December hardly gave me any sunshine. Rainy days made me feel down. Days when it was too cold to go outside made me so anxious and depressed. All at once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, all three of these happened at literally the same time. So there really was no way to know for sure. My doctor have me a low dosage of Xanax to last me for 7 days until the flu bug cleared up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have overcome a lot of my issues in many ways. From daily exercise to making art when emotions are difficult. Taking a nap to clear my mind, to great apps that help with anxiety and SAD (Seasonal Affective Disorder) which is also known as Seasonal Depression or "Winter Blues". Drinking delicious teas as I sit out in the sunshine for 30 minutes a day has been the best, by far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, it is 3:00 AM and I really should be in bed. Just wanted to update you all and let you know that I will be writing more and more. I am slowly becoming EB again. It just takes time and patience!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2014/01/it-been-quite-while.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidl4Rl3d-vdO2ZUGMla4lIFAUK8F5K2bg3uXg6t4OjUaDm_wGOFT8yDynmMdFdvi4PPfDZtEOglrIz-JUmC-FXee8PTEhKSvmcdEWFZbHCGk5llcs4xIyHR_RyA5NtRNJha2pRGP5unjg/s72-c/blogger-image-155505985.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809275122687863522.post-1466428548273084744</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Nov 2013 11:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-11-04T05:27:09.928-06:00</atom:updated><title>Interview with Epilepsy Advocates: Brett Meath</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Q: Hello Brett!
Can you tell us a little about yourself!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I guess I'll
start by saying I'm 33. I work part time for a great company in their
warehouse. I’m one of 7 children with a great mom and dad! I am a big sports
fan - The Cubs, Twins, Timberwolves,&amp;nbsp;and Packers. I’m also a big movie
buff… And I love to fish!!!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.bretthasepilepsy.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/Brett-194x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.bretthasepilepsy.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/Brett-194x300.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Q: Can you tell
us a little bit about "Brett's Epilepsy"? What are your goals to help
others?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“I started Brett Epilepsy (&lt;a href="http://www.bretthasepilepsy.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.bretthasepilepsy.com&lt;/a&gt;
) about 2 years ago, in which I wanted to share my story about living with
seizures. I wanted to try and give them a first-hand perspective about what it
is like to be living with Epilepsy. I also wanted to&amp;nbsp;teach people the
truth about Seizures and what they really are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As my first&amp;nbsp;year went by, I started
doing weekly/monthly videos included throughout my blog. I have done interviews
with Pro-Athletes and&amp;nbsp;just normal people who have seizures as well. I am
in the middle stages of starting to sell some epilepsy jewelry&amp;nbsp;for my site
as well.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Q: That’s
wonderful, Brett! I’m just curious; Which lobes of the brain are responsible
for your seizures? Is there a specific condition causing this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“My seizures start from multiple places
in the brain so they’re intractable. That is one frustrating part… Not being able
to know where it difficult.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Q: What types
of seizures do you have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; “I have Simple
Partial Seizures. When I am about to have one, I do get an aura (Warning sign)
that a seizure is about to start which is great!&amp;nbsp;During that aura time, I
try to brace myself for the seizure. I try to calm my nerves down and find a
place to sit down.&amp;nbsp;I am conscious during these times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I would say they
last 15 seconds but it feels a lot longer than that… As the seizures begin, I
get a tingling sensation in my body. My left arm jerks a little but they are
not that noticeable. I stare off to the left side. I also get a “Déjà vu” feeling.
After the seizure ends I get tired so I lay down for an hour or two. If the
seizure was not that strong I can go back to whatever I was doing&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;prior - but that’s not very often. To be
fully healthy again, it take a day or two.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.bretthasepilepsy.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/08/IMG_2892.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://www.bretthasepilepsy.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/08/IMG_2892.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Q: Wow! Those are
very similar to a type of seizure I have been having since brain surgery. This
is the first time I have met someone having such a similar type! How often do
you have these seizures? Daily, weekly, monthly, yearly?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“I have about 5 or 6 each month, as of
right now. Simple Parcel seizures also. I get all day auras most days. I didn't
really realize that just having auras all day can sometime be just as bad as
having a seizure because of the worrisome. I worry that a seizure could come at
any time. I’m actually even starting to have auras at night and I have trouble
sleeping.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Q: I completely
get what you’re going through. I used to have hundreds of auras a day, and they
can be so stressful. But you are such a strong person! What medications or
forms of treatment have you tried so far? Which do you feel have been the best
for you personally?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“As of right now, I take Keppra XR (2000
mg) , “Lamictal (500 mg), Diazapam (when need be) and Zoloft . I've
probably&amp;nbsp;tries 15+&amp;nbsp;different Epilepsy medications so far. I do have a
VNS implanted in my chest. It doesn't work that well for stopping my seizures,
personally. But it seems to helps my recovery time. I have and will continue to
look for surgery studies that I can try to get into. That’s one nice thing
about my doctor. He likes to be aggressive toward my Epilepsy. He is ready to
end it! That’s why I've been with him for the last 15 years.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Q: It’s so
great to have an amazing doctor. I am so glad that you have found such a
wonderful one! How old were you when you had that “first seizure”? Did you have
any idea of it, such as auras, weird feelings, etc.? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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the age of 8 years old. I was having seizures before that. But because they
were really unnoticeable,&amp;nbsp;I didn’t know what was happening.&amp;nbsp;I thought
it was just part of normal life and didn’t know any better!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My dad saw my very first one. One day I
was in the bathroom at home and my dad just happened to walk on by and noticed
that little jerking of my muscles. It was going on in my left hand and scared
the crap out of him!!! So that’s when I went&amp;nbsp;to my doctor of internal
medicine and he put me on medications for Epilepsy patients. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;However, he hardly knew what seizures
were. It felt like he was putting me on the most common drug – Tegretol - for
my seizures. He really didn’t know exactly what was going on. Trying to decide what
meds to put a person with Epilepsy on. Thank God my parents called the Epilepsy
Foundation of MN and they hooked me up with an Epilepsy Group. So they finally
put me in the hospital for a week to monitor my seizures activity and confirm
that I had Epilepsy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I look back on it now and I just have to laugh.
That’s all you can do!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Q: It’s always
good to laugh! Keeps things positive! With your current treatment, do you feel that
the seizures are improving or getting worse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“I would have to say these past 6 or 7
months have been terrible. I’ve been having 5-6 seizures a month and trying&amp;nbsp;multiple&amp;nbsp;new
medications. All have failed or major side effect such as double vision ,
dizziness… And even a urinary tract infection! So we decided to stop trying new
meds for now and as new Epilepsy drugs or treatments come out in the near future,
I will give them a shot. I'm just taking it day by day and trying to get
through it all until I see my doctor in November.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Q: I completely
understand how you feel. Sometimes taking a break is the best thing to do. Since
you decided to wait, have you found any new treatments that you are looking
into trying in the future?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“I had a VNS put in, as mentioned, about
3 years ago. I looked into the RNS surgery that’s going to the FDA as of right
now, but my doc said “Your best option is to have deep brain stimulation
surgery&amp;nbsp;if you want to go that way in the future.” We are also looking
into new surgery trials that maybe are going on.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Q: I just
started thinking of the RNS surgery myself. There are many tough choices on
picking surgeries. I am truly glad you have a doctor giving you options. How
has your city/community handled the public’s seizures? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“We have the Epilepsy Foundation of MN
nearby, and Its great. They have support group, events, and they go in schools
and teach people about Epilepsy. We are lucky in MN to have Epilepsy awareness
around the state - so it’s just great. I have started recently getting involved
with them by volunteering at some of the events.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Q: How do your
loved ones help you through the hard times? Do you feel it is important to have
loved ones close to you at all times?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“I have a great support system with my
loved ones. If I have any problems I can go to a family member and talk to them
about it with no problem. I also have a psychologist&amp;nbsp;that I can go to if I
have stuff I need to talk to her about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I
really do think it’s important to have family or friends that you can go to and
talk to. People you trust and can talk to them about Epilepsy-related stuff or even
just normal stuff as well. I will say that going to a&amp;nbsp;psychologist&amp;nbsp;does
help out a lot too. Overall, though, I would say I talk to my parents the most
when it comes to Epilepsy topics.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Q: Parents are
wonderful people to vent to. What are some things you wish loved ones
understood better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“For one, every person with Epilepsy is
different, so don't think everything is the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Two, that recovery time is different for
people and different things can cause a seizures. Such as lack of sleep,
lights, tiredness, amongst many other things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Three,
I have taught my family a lot of things about Epilepsy that they didn't know
before and tell them if they have any questions about seizure, they shouldn’t
be so afraid to come to me and ask.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Q: I agree
with all three of those things, completely. Back to the topic of treatment - Are
you satisfied with your current doctors? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“My doctors have been great. I've only
had&amp;nbsp;2 Epiletologists in my lifetime, and my current one is great. I've
been with the current doctor for 12 years or so. I actually&amp;nbsp;switch groups
to stay with my current doctor as he switches them. We are always on the same
page and we think so alike.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Q: That is
great news. Epileptologists are amazingly talented and loving doctors. You just
have to find that “one” that fits us perfectly. So glad that you have found
yours like I have as well. If you could give 3 tips to help others who suffer
similarly to you, what would the tips be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="-moz-font-feature-settings: normal; -moz-font-language-override: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-size: 7pt; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Stay &lt;u&gt;positive&lt;/u&gt; even
though that can be hard to do at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="-moz-font-feature-settings: normal; -moz-font-language-override: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-size: 7pt; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Find a Doctor that you truly
trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="-moz-font-feature-settings: normal; -moz-font-language-override: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-size: 7pt; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Have a good Support
System&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Q: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Those are 3
wonderful tips and I agree with them 100%! Such important things to remember! Any
last words you would like to share?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Like I said
before - Stay positive, educate others, live life to the fullest, and don't
ever let Epilepsy stop you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Well, Brett, It has been a pleasure to interview you. I am
so proud of all of your work and what an amazing advocate you are for others. I
pray that God blesses you with the right treatment to try in the future – but regardless
of that, I can see that He has definitely blessed you with amazing strength as
of right now. Seizures can never take you down, because Epilepsy has made you
as strong as you are today. Keep doing what you do, and never stop being such a
rockin’ advocate! Applause to you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I am sure everybody
enjoyed the interview with Brett. Please be sure to visit his blog website
below, and leave a comment with your thoughts on his story or any words you’d
like to say. Please give him a huge THANK YOU for sharing his story with us,
too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Note: I am still writing that post about my time in heaven. Writing is not as easy as it once was, unfortunately. Mainly due to unclear thoughts and the struggle for my brain to pass information. However, it&amp;#39;s understandable since I have missing chunks!&lt;br&gt;
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Anyway, I have had many ask questions about what I do during reading/writing/speech therapy. I thought that sending you part of an e-mail from my wonderful therapist could help you all understand better! I will mention just how difficult it is. My brain actually shuts itself down to SLEEP as I attempt to read, and I noticed this intensely during appointment #1. I couldn&amp;#39;t keep my eyes open, and slept 4 hours when I got home! After my day #1, I was sent an assessment that showed me I am struggling with more than I was able to understand...&lt;br&gt;
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NOTE: I hope what I say in this post makes any sense - it has been a long day. Missed therapy so I had to take an extra long walk that has worn me out, yet I cannot sleep. But I thank The Lord nonetheless!!! &lt;br&gt;
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I have gotten many e-mails from folks going through hard times. Preparing for brain surgery, preparing their child for brain surgery, medications are not working, having too many seizures, having trouble sleeping, issues with health insurance, losing their jobs, relationships falling apart due to having a partner that dislikes their condition, and so on. I will continue to pray for The Lord to help you all through these times. I know they are hard. &lt;br&gt;
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We may not have gone through the exact same things but we have both definitely experienced those periods of the rough waves hitting our ship in Galilee. I think that many times those waves never truly get stopped by Jesus, as He often wants us to trust Him and lay down by his side until the storm calms.  Anyhow, if we asked Jesus to calm the storm (and if He did calm it) could truly block something He may want us to see, strengthen by, or a gift of the ability to help others that are struggling with what we are as well.&lt;br&gt;
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As promised, here are EpilepsyBlogger's (Mandy's) pictures from the two week hospital stay. These are the photos after her brain surgery... Very emotional. Mandy ended up getting her left hippocampus removed entirely, part of her left occipital, and part of her left temporal lobe removed. Due to this, her ability to read is going to need a lot of therapy, yet she can still write with no problem whatsoever. Mandy also has tons of issues remembering names of people, restaurants, animals, foods, etc.&amp;nbsp;Mandy also has issues with her vision due to the brain surgery...&amp;nbsp;So therapy is going to be difficult as Mandy is healing for the next few years. &lt;/div&gt;
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But guess what? Mandy, who regularly had at least 30 seizures each day has had NONE whatsoever since brain surgery!!! So although there will be a few years of her brain healing, she will be nothing but thankful to no longer have seizures!!! Be sure to donate what you can to help Mandy out now that she is out of surgery. The family &amp;amp; friends of&amp;nbsp;Mandy are uniting to raise money to help her battle against epilepsy. Thank you for your support and &lt;a href="http://www.giveforward.com/amandasfightagainstepilepsy" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK HERE TO READ MORE&lt;/a&gt; about how you can help!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mandy's father Andrew,&amp;nbsp;waiting for her to wake up after brain surgery so he could find out if she was okay. Very stressful and emotional.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mandy's mother holding her hand for hours while she slept. Yvonne was also very stressful that she wasn't waking up yet.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After brain surgery Mandy slept literally 24 hours on end... Didn't wake up as fast as everyone had hoped. Family waited in the hospital with her regardless of her sleeping. They wanted to be there just in case she decided to wake up the first day.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mandy finally woke up a day after brain surgery and hugged her daddy!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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My doctors completed this mapping using different machines with signals. Here is a page that explains mapping a little more in depth: http://www.epilepsy.com/epilepsy/surgery_brainmap Note that my mapping was done in my hospital room and not on the operation table.

I'm not sure why this out-of-body experience is intriguing me so much, but I can't get it out of my mind. Such a crazy thing to feel!!! Something I will definitely always remember and I am very excited to have been able to go through these tests and learn just how powerful the human brain really truly is. The mapping itself truly makes me want to do work like these doctors in the future. Whether it be the same old art therapy for Epilepsy patients that I originally wanted to pursue, or maybe even get into the actual medical field!

Anyhow, this hospital stay has been insane. I am so happy to have made it through this far. I've had a handful of "Oh crap - is this normal?" moments both during the in-depth EEG and the mapping exercises. I felt like the doctors couldn't give the straightest answers or explanations to me until an hour or two after the mapping was finished. Altogether, the testing lasted about 4.5 hours - didn't feel like it, but that's what the clock showed!

I also found out that my doctors are familiar with many of the blogging doctors, including the beloved Lance Fogan, Clinical Professor of Neurology at the David Geffen School of Medicine, UCLA. One of my doctors actually remembers going out for Chinese food with him when she was back at UCLA. Lance Fogan is an awesome guy with plenty of amazing knowledge to share, so be sure to check out his website if you haven't already! http://lancefogan.com/

My brain surgery is tomorrow at 7:00am, so please keep me in your prayers because I truly need it. My surgeon explained that I have a 50% chance of losing 100% seizures... THIS IS GOOOD... GREAT NEWS!!! However, I am estimated to lose ability to read slightly and I am estimated to be unable to remember lists. But I am not going to claim these changes because the good Lord is going to carry me through this journey, just as He did this entire last week. And for now I need to eat some dinner and get some rest as my thinking is a little slow and worn from the mapping.</description><link>http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2013/02/bedside-mapping-out-of-body-experience.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809275122687863522.post-7355081383679769807</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Feb 2013 06:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-20T00:55:09.504-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">brain surgery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dating</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Epilepsy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Relationships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Seizures</category><title>I Will Destroy Epilepsy for My Epilepsy Family </title><description>&lt;html&gt;&lt;body&gt; &lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8Adek-U9ztq182t6C0aEfv797ohhH98xB0549AoDA09UOLSAJsQNC1D57dfLFAxzCAjiN29Op_fCfO3CEkpZclNJmjdF-mYSHpYSRJr4PQbsCGIWSv_9pgHEgf4Oe-SOrlkkO40Z_pRs/" align="left" style="margin-right:25px;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the hospital called two more times. Now I am going in at 5:30 in the morning for surgery. I decided to stay awake, write one more short post, finish packing and thank you cards. Getting so exhausted that it's not even funny, but I'd rather go into surgery tired because I won't have time to be so nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cramps are coming in more and more by the minute, so I know my period is going to start pretty much any minute now. Not happy that I'll be getting my monthly gift in the hospital during brain surgery. I am actually rather upset... But maybe that's just my hormones making me cranky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6eLqSIluh93DD1BStWR1GTP0tJQAxRI9Z47_8ocTKGydoDuPrUsuACpOZykVhpUpX0bd7NjKtvNr-nObv0LaP2lkxnPx4R2MfbqP_GtrV7Kh5ARBjfp2erCADN-ltcnfuGVHcxDfRUVo/" align="left" style="margin-right:25px;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got off the phone with my sweetheart. It was so hard to hang up... You know, I love him with all of my heart. And over the last few weeks I have realized that his love for me has truly grown. The way he loves and protects me is just... Unbelievable. Especially for our age and distance apart. I wish he was back at home right now, but I am thankful simply to be with him. The Lord has spoiled me with such a sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to cry on the phone with him from the fear that has finally kicked in 5 hours before my first surgery. I realized this is happening TODAY. No more days to count down to. I told Rafael "Thank you for staying by my side through this. Your love has kept me so strong when I just wanted to fall apart sometimes. You're my best friend and I couldn't have done this without you". He replied saying, "Anything for you my love." Then we said our classic form of I love you that we say to each other each day and night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you," I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you more," Rafael whispered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sobbed and replied "Never." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Always and forever." he said, bringing a smile to my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy always knows how to calm my tears. I wonder sometimes if he's an angel in disguise. Anyhow, I had to hang up because I refuse to keep him from his sleep. He has an education to achieve and I will always make sure he gets all the rest he needs to do so. So I held back my tears and said goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU1gQZgry4qRott3V3nL5ihSWiw5rjTVBT4bALP1SFgUru0JJQHnVhd9xEG7gE4o9MowpxJibflrUfED-DZydRPwOReoMXOD_zifEgcAAODRLdGcsOAIjNR98dQE49dw6-B7olg6IJ4BQ/" align="left" style="margin-right:25px;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am having faith that our good Lord is going to bring me through this surgery. I won't lie to anyone - I am scared out of my mind! This is no foot surgery or appendix removal. It's a brain, and it's a big deal. I contemplated chickening out, but I did a lot of thinking and a lot of praying. After that long process I realized that Epilepsy will always be a battle, but the cure we find someday is going to rely on us to be brave and make choices that don't seem so attractive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my sweet Epilepsy family, I am doing this for all of you. For those of you fighting Epilepsy now, and those of you who will fight Epilepsy later in the future. I am getting this surgery to help show you all that you can do it too, and that you can find success. I am claiming my healing from the Lord, and rebuking any suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death has been eating away at my brain for quite a while now with Epilepsy and making me suffer tremendously, but with our army of prayer warriors and the good Lord's blessing of an amazing brain surgeon and Epileptologist, death's meal is about to be put to an END. I love you all, and just know you are all appreciated and loved by this blogger and advocate. I may not know you personally, but I have a love in my heart and a great understanding of your suffering and I want to help you achieve your Epilepsy Success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please stay tuned to the blog and/or Facebook pages. My family will be updating daily and I will as well if I have the energy or feel well enough. Also, keep me in your prayers because I truly need my prayer warriors right now. Thank you for the love and support, and I am going to show you all that overcoming Epilepsy is possible with faith, love, hope and a little bravery. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 17:20&lt;br /&gt;"He replied, "Because you have so little faith. I tell you the truth, if you have faith as small as a mustard seed, you can say to this mountain, 'Move from here to there' and it will move. Nothing will be impossible for you.""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhirkz5XK0adcNWmAz5Tl3nNVPLh7L6hG-paqBB3cP4GYxmsmOi8LhOuWyZXtX88Oqb-fc7O5SXew744gkSCHcp_kBzaKpCL0G9-DzAYo7P0Elv3fLB-MKItse4yk0JshccyLW36AqNWrU/" align="left" style="margin-right:25px;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you all soon,&lt;br /&gt;EpilepsyBlogger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. - I have gotten comments and messages on Facebook regarding sending monetary donations and/or gifts to me. I was unable to reply to several due to privacy settings on Facebook. Therefore, if you would like to send a donation or gift, please e-mail MandyKrzywonski@EpilepsyBlogger.org for the mailing address.&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/body&gt;&lt;/html&gt;</description><link>http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2013/02/i-will-destroy-epilepsy-for-my-epilepsy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8Adek-U9ztq182t6C0aEfv797ohhH98xB0549AoDA09UOLSAJsQNC1D57dfLFAxzCAjiN29Op_fCfO3CEkpZclNJmjdF-mYSHpYSRJr4PQbsCGIWSv_9pgHEgf4Oe-SOrlkkO40Z_pRs/s72-c" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809275122687863522.post-8335909330540735073</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2013 19:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-19T13:26:47.660-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">brain surgery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Epilepsy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hospital</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">university hospital San Antonio</category><title>Nevermind, Brain Surgery is Tomorrow </title><description>&lt;html&gt;&lt;body&gt;So, everyone... I must have jinxed myself because my surgery got moved to tomorrow instead of Thursday. A spot opened up and my doctor wants my surgery done as soon as possible. Not super excited, but I suppose it's better to get it done as soon as possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some photos from the hospital blood prepping today! Don't I look so excited about the date change? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGJKPgPqRBf1qT9RFaAZEygWHM68SNmM8__q3D1V5gEOzSy82VJbo9F0zskAjnqSXk0c_6qiug6Pu8FW9hWuLcBKzUdBqOHRHZbwvJiZ-QU50hpUDTNOBfAs4_e5i4XSq6y8nA0lqh9Vo/" align="left" style="margin-right:25px;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjup-wsFWjf_PBgcHJA8UcQnVYKJLemIZT8hrIcOBjiKX5G-UhpsmIXaSeTAMPMIbzqKPXjV0BPNWNIk8DyyjsSOWdy7NM8KVC6O9ImbWjlTwtzcpw6Y6uSrCcnKh-ZJUmnKV81iXXrj64/" align="left" style="margin-right:25px;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAfpTE8bXo_Q0fPSBf-LpmhGJcG0JFJwMECivHhscb64GJnQ5dW3F8lATAsfIGTpjFDC4adnXKO4GX_ddthGz-M4j-L2chhLbL88Y43DUv3L45v0CBBFt7pTozJ-qUQAIVA53caIhurhE/" align="left" style="margin-right:25px;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaCIPHyiUfbMRGLYyjdrmdET1MNmgj_s7f_WIlXTYDVduYYzl1DRgvhGN3H8IuhQ98UiqTdDURDaMNXq-hTRD7gjRsNwaJKTIMNEspNBRgkMuXDhaR90MbCMTggkB72m2V0YNUj5FViW8/" align="left" style="margin-right:25px;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAThyDIbnb-duV_WEzN5Xjv-EJh_P0NCuY5jKefYtaZcW-dEs7A0qN82pJx5RJqUy-6s-TqJ6qqhVUpZ5zMg4v3XDQittpPnqqB3Mw4fkAvoVl9qp_YK5Dr_ZsTYoeIe0EikPI7Td10d0/" align="left" style="margin-right:25px;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;By the way, that's my hair in my face lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijY7yjiI1xanYEmCykpvHE-uIUHGxQ2EQ4NJpQVl_10vlXSD0mLZMSp6uJbco5AAVOa5Hl_JPkHpIEN7Ea00SVdd_mdSFPbBKDy7TyATYrtbnRuZ0xSVD4cfABmKVmW36mRc1TUkVPWRE/" align="left" style="margin-right:25px;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUd5oXNsfbJgtxA-Mh-vmPUwDvYClSuR5EHjFRDU5YIt5WhEMBP_9-Jcd8LAOnnyxb8A40No1fhHYKes-rTpHJIPfSEs9KmfuR9EPw1d5qj7azVR5mSqwAryHTNFjTy_q9f97ZqzatG1I/" align="left" style="margin-right:25px;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is probably my last blog. I'll try to write more tonight if I have time, but after that my family will be posting! Love you all, God bless and stay brave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EpilepsyBlogger &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Jesse from University Hospital at the San Antonio Medical Center ROCKS! 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Today was a really nice day, actually. I felt more sense of calm than being nervous. I think it is because I did a lot of praying... Actually, I know it was because I did a lot of praying. I spent my morning sleeping in and slowly packing my bag throughout the day. I thought I was going into the hospital Wednesday night, but my mother read the letter wrong. It really said:&lt;br&gt;
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Hey everyone. Forgive me for writing a little late - things have been hectic! I&amp;#39;m now at 3 days left until surgery, so I have been doing my preparing... A lot of it! Saturday, the 16th was my &amp;quot; good luck party&amp;quot; day. It started out great because my father surprised me by going to get my darling Rafael (three hour drive) and bring him home. Rafael was originally coming home, but the ride fell through. So I wasn&amp;#39;t sure how we were going to pull it off. I really needed to see him.&lt;br&gt;
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So, dad and I left early in the morning. I was so glad that I got to accompany my dad so I could spend extra hours with Rafael. However, my father is passing kidney stones so the trip was a little slower than expected as he had to make stops every half hour. He actually passed a stone at a gas station! Anyhow, we eventually arrived and when I saw Rafael standing outside his quarters my eyes just watered. I was so happy to see him... You wouldn&amp;#39;t believe me if I told you! Just sitting next to him was a blessing.&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to feel today or what to write. It's becoming more real than ever. I'm mad at everything and everyone for no reason. I cry every time I'm alone. I've broken down on my mother twice in front of everyone. I just want to scream and get all the energy and anger out of my body. But, instead I just sit here because I am afraid to look crazy, and I write. For some reason it's easier to write my feelings than to show them or talk about them aloud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm being snappy and I'm sorry. I'm just so upset. Not to mention that I can't rest and enjoy life because my brother and sisters don't cook or clean. I wish someone would do it for me. But then that makes me selfish. Maybe I am selfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tia, nana, and cousin arrived from Michigan today. I'm so happy to see them but my heart and my mind won't let me show it. It was so embarrassing to cry in front of them. I'm usually so strong. "The EpilepsyBlogger". The girl who kicks Epilepsy's ass and never sheds a tear. Hah. Not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother told me I technically go in to the hospital on the 20th, so I have 5 days to "enjoy" life at home. Still haven't started my period so I'll have to just get used to the fact that I'll be bleeding from more than one place in the hospital. Sorry for the gross details, but it's just what's on my mind. God, I'm crying all over my iPad screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost wish I'd have a seizure tonight, simply to knock me out of this mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight,&lt;br /&gt;EpilepsyBlogger&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;
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Hello everyone! It is my pleasure to present this awesome article to you, straight from a talented blogger (who also happens to be both a woman AND a mommy with Epilepsy)! Women with Epilepsy have a lot on their hands. (Sorry men, but we carry just a little more than you do!) We not only have tricky hormones, but we also have to take extra care when it comes to things like birth control, fertility, getting pregnant, carrying a child, giving birth to a child... AND, if that isn&amp;#39;t enough, being a mother. &lt;br&gt;
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I will cut my intro short before it turns into it&amp;#39;s own blog post. It is a pleasure to introduce Jessica, the &amp;quot;Shaking Momma,&amp;quot; and her amazing guest article about pregnancy and Epilepsy. Be sure to comment with your thoughts and share as well! Thank you, Jessica for such a great post!&lt;br&gt;
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P.S. - I sure hope you&amp;#39;ll be back! LOVE this article. Brought me tons of peace of mind about being a mother someday, which is my one and only dream. (Seriously lol!)&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOTE 2/15/2013: There WILL be a second article coming about the emotional side of pregnancy and Epilepsy! So keep your eyes out!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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           My name is Jessica. I’m 33 years old. I have two kids: Isabella is 7, Dimitri is 4, and one great husband, Val. I had my first seizure when I was 16 years old. My seizures were controlled with medication and only happened when I missed meds. I lived a very normal life - played sports, went to school, drove, did everything my teenage friends without epilepsy were doing! Next, I graduated from high school, moved onto college, met my future husband, graduated and got married. &lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2013/02/epilepsybloggers-women-being-mommy-with.html#more"&gt;Click here to read more &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2013/02/epilepsybloggers-women-being-mommy-with.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb4A8MqCpHMeVO8z8XLIA1dklV6a7Kr7_lfetzGJmEPJH1ct8r9FvXb3A02ZKn4gD3KuPDum9AEbHhQyPkiQwTJ-WA_zFLy2WpASfJdbU5miV55X01d2t0WTicfV3HVsyhG3rd1ECZWdQ/s72-c" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809275122687863522.post-2764536501078144537</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2013 05:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-15T04:54:12.085-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">brain surgery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Epilepsy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Seizures</category><title>7 Days Until Surgery - Officially One Week</title><description>&lt;img align="left" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Cs3WxQ-yd6oYPie8N95Ok6IAHV9Nr9cwu1KXxOGBQVConoZVo3_EPBiyb50LOQxxelc-mAzIwl-qxofY2THreMK1jNjAyE484bzycR_XYtZZwpF00b7EftGQSYIv18kU3CqlaWoQWic/" style="margin-right: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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Today my brain surgery is officially only one week away.&lt;br&gt;
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168 hours.&lt;br&gt;
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Great.&lt;a href="http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2013/02/7-days-until-surgery-officially-one-week.html#more"&gt;Click here to read more &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://theepilepsyblogger.blogspot.com/2013/02/7-days-until-surgery-officially-one-week.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Cs3WxQ-yd6oYPie8N95Ok6IAHV9Nr9cwu1KXxOGBQVConoZVo3_EPBiyb50LOQxxelc-mAzIwl-qxofY2THreMK1jNjAyE484bzycR_XYtZZwpF00b7EftGQSYIv18kU3CqlaWoQWic/s72-c" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>