March 5, 2021

Today marks the end of week two of treatments, it has been an unfortunate week. Wednesday evening I had a seizure out on the street while my wife and I were walking. Fortunately it was close enough to home for her to go grab the car while a couple of neighbors kept an eye on me. However, later in the evening I had several more seizures, something like four my wife tells me. I don't remember getting up off the floor and walking to the couch after the first seizure at the table, but apparently that's what happened. She said that I kept going into one seizure after the other. The ambulance came and I guess it took four or five of them to get me on the gurney. So I remember the seizure out in front of the neighbors, and sitting there for a few while I got my bearings back. Then my wife got me in the car and we headed for home. I was good laying on the couch for a couple of hours, then I got up and went to the table for dinner. While I was sitting at the table another seizure came on and that's the last thing I remember before waking up in the hospital. 

We also picked up my dogs ashes while I was away. They came in a nice wooden box all sealed up for safe keeping. Along with a heart shaped wildflower planter.