you can breathe now

Yesterday in Social Psychology class, this girl that was in the front row wouldn't stop jiggling her legs. At first I was annoyed because I hate it when people tap their pencil or foot absent-mindedly (especially when this is all I can see out of the corner of my eye during an exam). But then I realized it was the girl that has epilepsy. She wasn't taking any notes. For an entire hour she was shaking and I couldn't stop staring. I had a feeling she was going to seizure again. There was ten minutes left to go when she raised her hand and I could just tell. The prof asked what he could do and she just slipped away. How awful to have to live with that.


It's finally fall.