Monday, March 22, 2010

Late Report

Last Thursday, one week after the previous seizure, I had another seizure.

I was at the apartment of the student coordinating a series of service projects, playing Monopoly after dinner. The game kept going on, and I could tell that I was staying up too late as it got to 10:30 and 11 PM.

An aura started, and I could tell it was serious, but instead of telling the others I simply swiped my magnet a couple times and hoped for it to go away. After it kept going on for about half a minute, I remembered that Dad had told me to breath into my cupped hands, and I started doing that. About five seconds after that, the seizure came on fully, and I went unconscious.

My memory resumes when I was back on my floor, accompanied by my friends. I told them I should go to bed, and I went to bed. It did not take long that night to get to sleep.

Moral: Never assume it's okay to stay up late when you feel tired.

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