I have been perusing this site for many years as i've struggled with coming to terms with my epilepsy. I finally, this morning, am breaking down and attempting to post a topic of discussion of my own. I've noticed much comaraderie, good advice, and helping others on here which is commendable.
The funny thing is all of that also makes me mad.
In addition, the doctors giving their advice to take medications, my co-workers discussing regular person life issues, and loved ones trying to take care of me ... pardon my french, pute them!
You know what does bring me pleasure though? Stories of people doing things to get themselves in trouble. Also, doing bad things and getting away with them. I like to remember a time before my epilepsy when that was me. I was not a perfect person then and i do not pretend to portray myself as one now.
Anyone else have these feelings? Of course without going counter to the goals of this great site, but do any of you have any stories of things you did "back in the day" which may not have been exactly in line with the lives that Gandhi or Mother Teresa lived?