Not Done Yet~

So I have been back in the hospital for about a week now, my initial brain surgery has been re done, and the patch over my brain replaced with my own tissue. This all started last sunday, I felt perfectly fine and went to the basement to take a nap, feeling just fine. I woke up a while later passed out in the basement bathroom, I had no idea who I was, what I was doing, I couldn't breath, or move. Oddly enough I had lost my pajamas too, I know it sounds like the beginning of a lifetime movie! After what seemed like forever I figured out how to get the bathroom door open and crawled back to my room, I yelled for help and my mom came down and I tried my best to explain to her that I was so confused and did not know what was going on. My mom called my brother and he came over to see if he could help get me up the stairs, I didn't even recognize my own brother, and he says I kept insisting my name was Collin. The ambulance was finally called and I was taken to the hospital in preston for a CT scan. After a few hours I started to come back around, and started being able to recognize myself, my family and friends. It turns out I had a grand mal seizure while I was in the basement previously. The ambulance drove me back to salt lake to St. Marks and I was admitted that night. The next night I had another seizure in the middle of the night while I was in my hospital room, good thing my sister Annika was there she was able to go find a nurse and get some help.When I finally came out of the seizure, I guess I looked up at the nurses and said "What can I help you with?" Seizures are a very weird thing, I don't remember anything about them, it's almost like doing a hard reset on the computer! After all of that I am feeling pretty good, hopefully I am almost done with all of this! Nothing is worse than waking up in a strange place, not knowing who you are, and minus your pajamas, especially if you can't blame it on the tequilla~