Sorry for the crude title for this post. I wanted a short explanation of how I was feeling. This will have to do.
Ethan had a grand mal seizure at school yesterday. I wish I could have been there for him when it happened. I got there as soon as I could-an hour and 15 minutes after the call. Two hours after he had the seizure.
He's home now, but will have to go for more testing. He really wanted to come home with me. He grabbed his backpack and his ipad, blew his mom kisses, and tried to walk with me out the door. He cried when he couldn't go with me. I cried too.
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