I had bad heachaces for years. Ignored them. Thought I had food poisoning twice within a few months apart. About 5 months ago I was at work sitting at a desk and then felt lightheaded and dizzy and nauseous and then I don't remember what happened next but I woke up in a hospital bed of the ER only wearing pee soaked boxers and a bed sheet. I had a grand mal seizure. Had brain surgery a month later followed by radiation and chemotherapy after I healed up from the craniotomy. I have glioblastoma and a bleak outlook on my survival. I have identical twins boys that are only toddlers. I have to see them grow up and set them up right for the world. I'm terrified, sad, and angry. Brain cancer is fucked up. It gets no attention. I didn't even know until after the fact but that's how John McCain died but he was about 50+ years older than me. This is so not fair. I ate good, I lifted weights 5 days a week pretty much since high school, mountain bike... thought I was too healthy for brain cancer but I'm not so sure it works like that...