My sister Sammi...

My little sister Sammi is six and she has epilepsy. The first time I saw her have a seizure I was upset and scared but I am not scared now. I know it is just some electricity in her brain, and it’s a bit like when the computer crashes for a couple of minutes. So I know how to help her. My mum and dad showed me. I roll her over on her side, and put something soft under her head, and talk gently to her. In a couple of minutes the shaking stops and she sleeps for a while.

We have a dog called Rufus and a big gray cat called jumbo. We love them both and jumbo sleeps on Sammis bed, and Rufus loves it when we take him for a walk.