About a year ago, December of 2015, I had a grand mal seizure while driving my car and ended up hitting a tree. The On-Star I had ended up calling the local volunteer EMS, luckily because I was on a back road. All I remember was a Sheriff bear hugging me and my uncle, who was part of the EMS on the call saying that's my niece give her to me. Then I guess I was in the hospital for 5 days before they diagnosed me with a brain tumor (Anaplastic Astrocytoma grade III). Anyway, to make a long story short,in March I went for surgery. The neurosurgeon said it was the size of his fist when he removed what he could when we were told it was the size of a ping-pong ball. I went through 6 weeks of radiation, but the Temodar was making me super sick and lowering my platelets to dangerously low levels. So I haven't been on any treatment for a while, but was never told by any of my doctors what my life expectancy is, or if I'm gonna die with this in my head. I'm nervous, but I just wanna know.