I suffer from both Petit and Grand Mal seizures. I have had epilepsy in the last 10 years. My first capture was a great boy and happened when I was at work. The paramedics called me and they took me to the hospital and treated me accordingly. I will never forget to read the resignation documents, which stated that I had just had an epileptic seizure. “Experience has changed my life forever, and now I have been categorized as disabled. I did not know that I had no answers to the question of how I should have done this, from any point of view.
Neurological disorder is unique in that it can never be fully realized predicted or cured. The attacks were from the time of the ancient Greeks (they thought the seizures were due to the insult of the Moon by the Goddess Selena). However, a specific method of prevention (treatment) was not found. Neurological disorder is a disorder that a person must take as part of their life for the rest of their lives. The most viewed aspect of epilepsy and convulsions caused its limitations, which it imposes on a person. The sudden loss of the ability to do things was once taken for granted, like driving. Now I have to seriously think about my disorder, if I live too fit for living and safe for me.
Before I became disabled, I worked as a customer service representative for a local company here in the city. I also owned and operated a small cleaning company. The sunset of my first seizure changed all that. I could no longer transfer myself to and from work, and I could not fulfill the duties I had done before. My epileptic seizure suddenly made me responsible for my clients, as well as for the company I worked full time. At first, I was placed in the FMLA (family leave for child care) because I tried to maintain a normal life, despite the attacks. It just became overwhelming, and I could no longer keep up with the success.
It took me years to accept the fact that I was disabled. Denial rented a lot of time and cost me dearly. I just did not want to see myself that way. I spent a lot of time asking me, not accepting my destiny and making the necessary adjustments necessary for my life. I live with this disorder every day. I still have cramps to this day, and I need help from the caretaker for several days. However, I recognized that my own life will never be the same. Fortunately, I correctly assessed the situation and no longer underestimate the power of the mind.
