Beep....beep...beep, thats the first think i remember. The cold air of the operating room graced my body as I lay nearly nude on the table.
"Sir....sir, can you hear? Drew, are you there...Andrew?" An unknown voice filled my ears, bringing my mind fully back up to Reality, up from the depths of my subscious. I could feel my body ache and burn hot with pain.
"Do you know where you are? The voice asked again, another person injecting something into my arm.
I rolled my head left and right, my eyes barely opening as blurry light and moving shadows surrounded me.
"Hos....hospital? What happened?" I slurred my words, barely able to remain conscious.
"Whats the last thing, you can recall?" He asked again as they continued to inspect my body.
"Work, bout to leave..." i answered, nearly falling back to sleep.
Suddenly the familar warmth of my wife's hand brushed my cheek, comforting me.
"Baby, you had some seizures." She told me, lightly kissing my cheek.
"I had some SEIZURES!?" i turned my head slowly toward her voice, my eyes still closed
"You had more than some, you had 35 grand mauls, less than 2 mins between each one and the longest lasting over 8 minutes." The doctor corrected
"Youre very lucky to be alive, Drew, thats the hardest I've ever seen anyone fight to stay alive"
"Stay alive? What?" I rested my head again, my body exhausted.
"Baby, you died on the table four times. Youve been in a coma for two days..." she kissed my forehead, holding me close.
-my, technically, 2nd epileptic episode. I had my 1st when i was 3 in 1994
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