I’ve come to accept the fact that my daughter has seizures. It’s just one of the characteristics of Rett Syndrome. But every time she has one, I worry.
This morning, I was cleaning her up after breakfast before school. Just a few minutes before her bus pulled up, she started having a seizure. I was worried because of the episode. I was worried because the bus was waiting. I was worried because I still needed to get my son to school early.
After a very stressful time, I was extremely pleased to see her smile and squeal with delight at her video. Once again, I was reminded that she’s much stronger and resilient that she appears to be. Hat’s off to my daughter and hat’s off to our neighbor who willingly dropped my son off at school.
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