With my first seizure, My neck was killing me and I felt ''weird'' so I was like I'm going to go lay down and I knew I was going away, if that makes sense! In other words I didn't have time to panic and I remember just everything just fading away.
With my second seizure (I believe 3months later), was the worse possible experience I have ever encountered. I had flashing like someone putting a strobe light right by my eye. I could feel my heart beating out of my chest so fast and I kept telling my self ''oh no not again no no ect. I called my mom and I told her I was ''scared'' and that i was seeing flashing'' she ran up the stairs like you wouldn't believe lolz. My father was rubbing my head and It calmed me down. I thought and they thought they could talk me out of the seizure. I woke up and I puked and There were like 10 people in my house!
The hospital took so long to give something to stop throwing up because there pharmacy was closed! I was in the hallway too didn't give me a room ethier. So during the day I was normal I remember I ate a rasberry slushie from the ice cream store and My family and I were watching 'the Mole' on a Wednesday night. lol sorry if i bored you my father is yelling at me to come eat dinner!!
p.s. Now I am on Lamictal, so far no more seizures.
What really ****** me off is that my so called doctor said He didn't think it was a possibility I wouldn't have any more. I knew better! I feel like he jixed me or something...