Looky Daddy’s recent dip into the seizure pool has really hit home for me. Most of you know that Jacob was diagnosed with petit mals seizures in 1st grade and had his first grand mal in 6th. Even after the diagnosis, it was almost a year before he actually had a seizure in front of me, (he was just nice enough to save them for others).

This post brought that first experience of attempting to hold a child close to my size, who convulsed and contorted in my arms, while my 1 year was shut in a car in the driveway and my 2 year watched wide eyed. Let’s just say not my bravest moment. I screamed my head off.

I’ve come a very long way since then. Now, they hardly phase me. I’ve had lots of opportunity to adjust while we found medication that actually worked to control both seizures. The grand mals are under control now. It’s been almost a year. I don’t know if he will ever be able to drive, but I do know that if a grand mal ever happens again, I can handle it, (better than he is handling looking at 17 without a license.) I am finally completely at peace with his disease, I hope that one day everyone with an epileptic child will find that too.

I pray that one day he will understand how completely I love him.