Bad Day: Brother Had A Seizure

Sitting at work today and I get a call to come to my brothers work quickly because he has had a seizure and is bleeding profusely. He's 35 and has never had a seizure. I'm already freaking out on the way over there and when I get there he is laying down in the gravel parking lot and someone is holding his head up in their lap, blood is all over his face. I thought he was only resting but they said he hadn't regained consciousness. My poor sister who saw the whole thing said he spun around with his arms up in the air and fell to the ground having a seizure that lasted 5 minutes. I thought he had a stroke. I get on the ground with him and hold his hand and tell him that I love him and that it will be alright. After a few minutes of doing this he opens his eyes and just stares at me for 4-5 minutes while I talk to him. Suddenly he asks what happened. I tell him he had a seizure and that I have been talking to him for a while, which he didn't know. Once the ambulance arrives he tells them some gibberish and that it is 2006. He gets taken to the hospital where a CAT scan shows nothing. He will be there overnight seeing a neurologist but at this point there is no explanation. Long story I know. Call your brothers and sisters and tell them you love them, you never know what tomorrow holds. Fortunately I tell my brother I love him all the time.