So, I had a phone call as I arrived at work from my ex this morning saying that she thought my son (7) had a seizure and that she had called an ambulance.

Luckily, I work in the Ambulance Control Room where this call was received so I could see the call coming in. I'm very very good friends with the attending crew which put my mind at rest. I managed to be released from work to go see him. I'm pleased to say that he was left at home with a view to see his Doctor on Monday. It was really strange and emotional to see an emergency call with my sons name on it.. but thankfully he's ok!

I'm so grateful for the service my job provides. I know that this was not as sinister as first thought, but it certainly put a lot of things in perspective for me.

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