Coming back home on the bus from a failed interview, I had 1 of my seizures as I remember a street name & then nothing much for a few mins after, I was well & truly confused, didn't know what time it was, where I was on the bus let alone on the route, in the end a very kind female passenger said what town we were coming into as overheard my conversation to my husband
He had to meet me @ the bus stop near to where we live as I was so sure that I was gonna end up missing it & end up @ the end of the route in the nearby town, possibly had a 2nd seizure as well as next thing I remember us coming into the village before the 1 we live in, prior to that turning down the road to head that way & yet again confused