This past Friday riding from work to pick my 2yr old from daycare I had a really bad seizure while riding my bike on the road. I don't know how I didn't get hit my a car. The road that it happened is a very busy road. I guess you can say that God was looking over me. My left eye looks like someone punched me anout 2 or 3 times, and the rest of my body hurts still. When I got to the hospital I had told them I am ready to go home. They all know me at the hospital cause of my past with the seizures! My mother had picked me up from the hospital and picked my son Anthony. Later my friend picked my bike and my buggy that I put Anthony in when I'm riding the bike. When I got home it was like if nothing happened. I still took care of Anthony as if nothing happened. That's just how I am.