Mum's All On Her Own!

Dad wen't away for the weekend on 9-10th June leaving me behind for a change. Of course this meant the seizures were just bound to kick in. Sure enough mum was left to deal with me and try to stop me banging my head and face on the floor whilst fitting.

I had a couple of really big ones that mum dealt with like a superstar. But then one at the top of the stairs! This has always been the worst nightmare scenario. The stairs are all wood, no carpet on the treads and at the bottom, like the rest of the downstairs it's all ceramic tiles.

I came down them with quite a crash and scared mum, thinking I'd be all broken. But once Blaine got me some cheese and the seizure had passed up I got like nothing had happened.

After that things were back to normal for a while. Then unusually only two week later and off I go again into a few seizures. So dad had to work from home to take care of me again.

Once more we see a bit of a change. The chompies are back, not as a precursor to seizure, just randomly after the main cluster had gone, maybe a day later there were a few chompies. Forever changing and always unpredictable.