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My Life Sucks!
Last year while getting dressed for school I had a seizure and was knocked out unconscious for an hour. My dad told me that he picked me up, put me on the bed, and called 911. They kept me in hospital for two weeks, giving me IVs and MRIs. Now my life sucks because I have small seizures in bed, and it scares me. I always start crying because it's not fair that my life is limited because of my epilepsy, and I can't do much of anything. My doctor told me he doesn't want me on a stronger medication because it'll make my kids retarded. It sucks because I've got to have clearance for everything.
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