My daughter had another seizure last night. One moment she is standing there; a tall, gorgeous 23 year old with a bright smile and the next she is on the floor of a crowded concert hall. I had left her and her friend a minute before and when I returned she was having a seizure. What I saw brought a flood of emotions that still rocks my soul. One women was laying over her legs trying to control her, another was trying to shove something in her mouth and yelling that my daughter was going to swallow her tongue and yet another running around screaming on her cell phone for the paramedics. I was not polite in my actions or words. For in their ignorance they were doing more harm than good. All of this brings into play how utterly important and essential it is for the public to be educated when it comes to seizure disorders. Your April 20th issue brought mixed emotions for I was so terribly saddened by little Henry's death yet grateful and emcouraged that finally, finally it is being talked about. My gratitude to you for bringing this disorder to the forefront. And as a board member and executive committee member of our local Epilepsy Foundation, I urge the media, the medical community, family and friends of those with epilepsy and those struggling with it every day to keep up the momentum. Education of the proper way to assist during a seizure and eradicating the fear of the unknown when it comes to epilepsy is of the utmost importance. And maybe, just maybe we can make it easier for those who have to get up off the floor, dust themselves off and proudly continue on their way. Which is what I see my daughter do time and time again. She is a gorgeous, funny, tenacious tower of strength and, oh, how I love her. She is my utlimate hero.









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