Today is David's 95th day with no seizures. He is pretty much back to normal, finally. It took as long as Dr Ross said, 3 months. He still drags his right foot ever so slightly but he says he doesn't feel anything odd, and that his dexterity in his right hand is fine. His eye gets slightly droopy when he is tired.
It's a great thing to get this far past such a bad event. I remembered a hymn with a great verse:
Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take
The clouds you so much dread
Are big with mercy and shall break
In blessings on your head.
(William Cowper)
Good things have happened in our lives since August 1. We have a lot to be thankful for, though we still feel a bit scarred.
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