Emergency funds to move out of my mother’s house, juggle medical bills, and to pay for groceries and other living essentials.
A month ago my mom told me not to tell my doctor about the siezure like episodes I was having. For some reason I listened to her and kept my mouth shut.
Well, fast forward to the night of 9/4/25 and I am in immense pain and it's progressively getting worse. I can feel another seizure like episode coming on but I also feel nauseous.
I wake my mom up and tell her what's happening and she just tells me to go lay down, she's not taking me to the hospital. So, I call my aunt to see if she can convince my mom to take me to a hospital.
The next thing I know, I'm on the floor of my room having violent, continuos, full body spasms as I vomit. My mom comes in and begins yelling at me. She yells at me for waking up my aunt and, for trying to waste her time and money at the hospital when there is nothing physically wrong with me.
When the spasming stops and I am able to catch my breath, I yell at her to take me to the hospital or get out of my room. She chose to get out, leaving me in a puddle of my own vomit for over an hour until I was able to use my arms to drag myself to where my crutches were, get up, and go wash the dried vomit off of my face, hair, and neck.
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Sevy Sunrise
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Ann Arbor, MI