I am a therapist, a feminist and the mom of twin sons, one of whom has epilepsy. We live a fortunate but too often off-the-rails life. Epilepsy does not define my family, but it sure does drive a truck through it.
Love the music...I think it might even stem my self pity for a minute or two! :) Do you ever stop counting when they get so frequent? These days I tend to measure by how many minutes apart, rather than total number (I tell people it's like he's channeling a woman in labor sometimes). BTW, I am the same Jessica that commented below...just using my Google login.
Glad to hear from you, Jessica. Love the labor analogy...gives birth to an ambulance ride. I think it's the Fycompa. Jury is out on this new drug. Thanks for your comment.
Love the music...I think it might even stem my self pity for a minute or two! :) Do you ever stop counting when they get so frequent? These days I tend to measure by how many minutes apart, rather than total number (I tell people it's like he's channeling a woman in labor sometimes). BTW, I am the same Jessica that commented below...just using my Google login.
ReplyDeleteGlad to hear from you, Jessica. Love the labor analogy...gives birth to an ambulance ride. I think it's the Fycompa. Jury is out on this new drug. Thanks for your comment.
DeleteOh my goodness. Thank you for checking in on your blog. There is a growing network of online people pulling for you all.
ReplyDeleteMochi, I feel the energy coming our way. Thank you!
DeleteSorry you had such a rough night Amy...hope tonight is better!
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