Seizures & Synchronicity: The Power of Perspective and Postictal Hallucinations


I have epilepsy, and my story begins when I woke up in the hospital, where my parents brought me after I had at least five seizures.

It was Friday, and I had planned to go spend the weekend on a houseboat with old mates from school, but the next thing I knew I was getting stabbed in the arms with four needles instead.

I lost pretty much my whole day Friday. Time. We must use it while we can.

If we don’t use it, we might as well not be here.

I felt the truth of this more than ever over the weekend of Read More