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I want it to stop — not just the seizures, but the way epilepsy steals pieces of my family every single day. It’s not fair. Why am I stuck with a disease that causes relentless epileptic seizures? Why do my children have to witness this? When my husband is trying to save me, he asks Halston to help Payson, and that’s when my heart shatters. It’s not her job to help her little sister. It’s not her job to distract her while mom is seizing and dad is making sure I’m still breathing — while he’s injecting rescue medication, praying it works. I know I look scary during these moments. This is our reality, and it’s the hardest part to share because this is where my heart breaks the most. There is no normalcy here. Not for me. Not for my husband. Not for our girls. The entire day was spent trying to keep mom from seizing. My day disappeared. And when I finally came back to consciousness, it was late at night — seeing double, disoriented, exhausted. I finally had a little energy to do something productive… but it was already time for bed. I forced myself to sleep so I could wake up and help with the kids. Sometimes when it’s really bad, we do it all over again the next day. I have nocturnal epilepsy. My seizures come when my brain drifts into sleep mode. Sometimes that’s at noon. Sometimes it’s right before bed. And because of that, my husband stays awake through the night — ready to call an ambulance, give rescue meds, rush me to the hospital, find care for the kids, stay by my side, then pick everything back up in the morning before his parents have to work… while I’m still recovering. I can’t imagine the weight of being a caregiver to an epileptic spouse and parent. I know he wasn’t perfect when he asked Halston to help her sister — but I know his heart. He was just trying to protect her from seeing her mom like that. This is epilepsy. This is what it really looks like. And to anyone living it — as the patient, the partner, or the child — I see you. I commend you for surviving every single day. #epilepsy #epilepsyawareness #reallife #chronicillness
I want it to stop — not just the seizures, but the way epilepsy steals pieces of my family every single day. It’s not fair. Why am I stuck with a disease that causes relentless epileptic seizures? Why do my children have to witness this? When my husband is trying to save me, he asks Halston to help Payson, and that’s when my heart shatters. It’s not her job to help her little sister. It’s not her job to distract her while mom is seizing and dad is making sure I’m still breathing — while he’s injecting rescue medication, praying it works. I know I look scary during these moments. This is our reality, and it’s the hardest part to share because this is where my heart breaks the most. There is no normalcy here. Not for me. Not for my husband. Not for our girls. The entire day was spent trying to keep mom from seizing. My day disappeared. And when I finally came back to consciousness, it was late at night — seeing double, disoriented, exhausted. I finally had a little energy to do something productive… but it was already time for bed. I forced myself to sleep so I could wake up and help with the kids. Sometimes when it’s really bad, we do it all over again the next day. I have nocturnal epilepsy. My seizures come when my brain drifts into sleep mode. Sometimes that’s at noon. Sometimes it’s right before bed. And because of that, my husband stays awake through the night — ready to call an ambulance, give rescue meds, rush me to the hospital, find care for the kids, stay by my side, then pick everything back up in the morning before his parents have to work… while I’m still recovering. I can’t imagine the weight of being a caregiver to an epileptic spouse and parent. I know he wasn’t perfect when he asked Halston to help her sister — but I know his heart. He was just trying to protect her from seeing her mom like that. This is epilepsy. This is what it really looks like. And to anyone living it — as the patient, the partner, or the child — I see you. I commend you for surviving every single day. #epilepsy #epilepsyawareness #reallife #chronicillness

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