Never feel like you are being daft and anxious.
You are definitely being neither.
This is new territory and this is your daughter, often to medical professionals you are another patient.
I know I seem cynical but I’m posting this coughing up yuck, with a sore head, joints and stuffy nose. I saw the doctor when my throat was sore and the cough wasn’t keeping me up at night. I was told it would be acid reflux from the drugs - again. It wasn’t/isn’t.
Regards illness, it does lower your seizure threshold even if you are on medication.
Any fever, infection and dehydration, brought on by vomiting and diarrhoea can affect the brain's electrical activity and electrolyte balance.
At the moment, I can testify to this. I’m calling in sick not simply because I don’t want to cough all over everyone, I have had a couple of warnings regarding potential floorward crashes.
Considering my head hurts already, I just want to stay at home and get well.
I hope your daughter is feeling better today. I’m sorry I don’t have kids I don’t know how long it takes to get better from croup.
I can’t tell you that it gets easier, the other Mum’s will answer that question. What I can say is from my own story, my seizures were pretty much all triggered by some form of lightning, pattern, or mass of visual stimulus taking up my field of vision. I don’t do big stores or supermarkets.
My epilepsy went nuts in my teens.
I used to call home (or a friend would, in the days of phone boxes and pay phones) and one of my parents would collect me. I was normally tearful and angry. I don’t remember either of my parents ever saying anything in those trips. At home I just slept…. for ages. Mum woke me up with a bacon sandwich and tea and it wasn’t mentioned again.
I kept going out. I kept having seizures. Sometimes the ambulance picked me up and sometimes it was my parents. Then I started picking up my own prescriptions, changed my doctor and gradually, stopped phoning. I arrived home unscathed, usually with the help of a friend or a boyfriend (one serious one became a paramedic, I don’t know if that was my fault 😂). I don’t know if that made it easier for my parents, but it probably made it a bit easier for them when I left home.
I’m reasonably well controlled, but everyone I know has a crazy story associated with my seizures. They are just part of who I am, after 54 years I wouldn’t be me without them. Time blurs how awful you think things are. The Levetiracetam years are over a decade ago and sometimes I think ‘We’re they really all that bad?’
Yes!😂
sorry!