So, I found out I had epilepsy at the age of seventeen, I lasted three years on medication. I finally get the offer to get laser surgery and I took it. I get brain surgery. Everything is okay but I am job less. Soon enough my mother returns to the Dominican Republic with my little sister. My boyfriend lives at home with me and when my mother returned my sister’s boyfriend moved in. Again okay… We are having issues with rent, but are finally getting things under control. Money is an issue but we are alive and eating. Soon enough start to get seizure like things. I go to the hospital and they say surgery worked and they said it was anxiety… So now I have anxiety. But my anxiety is bad. really really bad. And I can’t stay calm I feel like I am going crazy I mean I am writing on this site LOL
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