(This blog was originally posted on October 26, 2014)
I was recently invited
to a local restaurant by a woman who lives in my city. The restaurant had displayed
copies of DINGS, as a novel written
by a local author and she purchased a copy. The woman wrote:
Hi Dr. Fogan,
I just finished your book.
If I didn't know any better I'd say that story was about my mother and I.
I am now 46, so for me I'm going back about 40 years. It took different
doctors to figure out that it was Epilepsy. Then there were the drugs, Dilantin,
Phenobarbital and Tegretol. No drug ever stopped them, perhaps slowed
them down, I had "dings" with the funny feeling in my stomach and the
fear of another one coming on -throughout the day, everyday. Left
temporal lobe epilepsy.
It must have been the
late 80's early 90's when my mother and I walked into our Dr's office for a
routine visit. The doctor told my mother that I would be a perfect
candidate for this new procedure they we're doing at UCLA and that we should
look into it.... I was 23. My surgery occurred in 1993.
The change over wasn't
easy though, the seizures had been my life. But today, I have been
married for almost 10 years and we have 2 beautiful children. So thank you for
your story.
Our breakfast
meeting was made so that her mother, who was visiting from out of town, could
also meet me. When I entered tears filled the younger woman’s eyes as she rose
to greet me. Her speech occasionally halted and her eyes moistened as both
women related their lives and the daughter’s difficult epilepsy stories during
our two and one-half hour visit. I was deeply moved. Our meeting was a valuable
and touching experience for me.
The narrative in
my novel tells a mother’s story as she tries to account for her bright
8-year-old failing third grade. His learning problems were due to unrecognized
complex partial seizure confusion blank outs. As the e-mail above states, my
fictional characters’ experiences in DINGS
were so very close to the actual life experiences of both of these women. My
new friend’s complex partial seizures similarly were not recognized in school. A
teacher even struck her during one of her blank out-confusion spells thinking
she was on drugs. Her student-friend came over to restrain the teacher, saying,
“Stop! She has epilepsy.” Hallucinating foul odors were commonly experienced by
the protagonist in my novel but these were not part of her complex partial
seizures. But, both the fictional character and my new friend experienced
confusing, difficult to explain rising abdominal sensations and fears. She fidgeted
her hands. These are classical symptoms of the complex partial seizure form of
epilepsy.
Her mother described
how her daughter’s situation was continuously on her mind; she never knew when
she’d get a frantic call concerning her daughter’s very frequent seizures while
she ran an active business enterprise. The older woman said that she also had
to be extremely alert when her daughter took baths or showers at home, and she
would never take her eyes off of her daughter for a second when they visited
the beach.
DINGS highlights that successful life
can be achieved while living with epilepsy. My new friend is able to drive and she
has a happy family life caring for her lovely family.
Lance Fogan, M.D. is Clinical Professor of Neurology at the David
Geffen School of Medicine at UCLA. DINGS is his first novel. It is a
mother’s dramatic story that teaches
epilepsy.
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