Feeling my phone buzz in my pocket, I looked at the screen.
It was my husband, Gunnar’s, colleague.
‘You need to come now,’ came the panicked voice when I picked up, and my stomach dropped.
He explained Gunnar had a seizure.
By the time I arrived, Gunnar had come round.
He didn’t remember anything.
I took him to hospital, where doctors sent him for tests and then took me to one side.
'How many children do you have