Oh man. I was in the third grade when one of my classmates had an actual seziure. I had no idea what was going on. Neither did the teacher. Luckily, another kid who was close to him knew what to do. The kid who had the seizure was the class clown, so no one had a clue that he wasn't just fucking off. When his head smacked against the chalk ledge, it was a bit of a give away.  That was 40 years ago. I still get a bit flipped out, thinking about it.  If I may ask....how did a seizure ruin your life?