I had a seizure around some people who don’t know me very well. Naturally, they were incredibly uncomfortable around me for the next several days; trying to say things that were supportive or interesting or whatever.
A young woman walked up to me. She was obviously nervous. “So,” she said, “how was your seizure?” The minute the words sunk into her head, and before I had a chance to say anything, she turned and walked away.
People have no idea how to deal with us. Do you know whose fault that is? Ours. It has been easier for us to live in secret for as long as possible rather than let people know about us. As a result, people do not understand who and what we are. Those people who say stupid things to us usually mean well...
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