Or maybe it was because of the things I had heard about epilepsy and about people living with epilepsy: that they would never live on their own; that they would never travel on their own or even get work; that they were outcasts, with a spirit in them that they needed to be delivered from.
Sau poate a fost din cauza lucrurilor pe care le-am auzit despre epilepsie și despre oamenii care trăiesc cu epilepsie: că nu pot locui singuri, că nu pot călători singuri sau că nici măcar nu pot lucra, că erau excluși, cu un spirit în ei de care trebuiau eliberați.