~Epilepsy in Real Life~
We were facing each other lying in bed. I was trying not to panic and his face was so close to mine I could feel his breath as he shushed me like a baby. The calming swoosh of air against my cheek. He was saying, "You're okay Megan. I've got you. I'm right here" over and over...
I received the above message from a former high school student the other day… go ahead, you can read it first and then come back to me. :) lol
I’m having my first cup of coffee in almost 2 weeks. It’s weak and watered down by milk but it tastes fantastic. It tastes “normal,” and I’m completely satisfied with normal, grateful even...
What makes you a runner? Would I be considered a runner? I was thinking about that today as I did my first run in over a week. And I guess I started to view the definition more figuratively considering my answer... I feel like for the last couple months I've been running towards something. A... Continue Reading →
Right when you feel strongest, parts start to crumble. I know I’ve done too much, tried too hard, pushed my limits. I had an amazing long run on Saturday and then a debilitating aura on Tuesday. I always try to maintain positivity with my Epilepsy but there is a point where you just break...
In Megan's Shoes 