I had my first seizure at 24, standing at the till of the Fitzroy café I was working in at the time. I’d been out the night before and all morning, and my arms would move in random, uncontrollable jerks. I had chalked these up to an unfortunate hangover symptom — one that made balancing coffee especially difficult. The next thing I knew, I woke up in the back of an ambulance having been given CPR by a customer.
From there, I set off on wh…
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