Journal. Epilepsy and A Foggy Morning.

I have just had a call from our aerial man returning a borrowed item. Stu was full of worry. His youngest son has been diagnosed with epilepsy. He has been having seizures for a while now unbeknown to Stu but the last two were serious, biting his tongue badly and causing damage.

Stu worries and wonders of the future and as he says you cannot help but worry. The boy has his problems too asking how will it affect him and none of the doctors or specialist can give him a definitive answer yet except "we need to do more tests". The point of his epilepsy lies within the skull.

As a single parent raising 2 teen-aged boys, that is the last thing Stu wants.

Its a foggy morning and the mist should have risen by now 10.30 a.m.but it hasn't. The temperature was down to zero degrees C. for a time last night. It felt so-o-o-o cold this morning. We were promised a beautiful day and 15C. by the forecasters last night. What happened?