5:08 a.m. …. “SEIZURE!” Chuck calls out this all too familiar word. Not the way we were hoping to wake up this morning. Blank! Blank! Blankity! Blank! At least we know the routine now. Call the neurologist, up his meds, wait and see. The pattern right now seems to be…new dose, a couple good days (less days each time first time 4 days, then 3, now 2), seizure, call the doctor, up his meds, wait. I am truly thankful for every moment of good times. I will take 2 days without seizures as a blessing, but we are really hoping for longer and longer periods of time between these episodes that shatter the day.