Sonam Ahmed
Nottinghamshire, United Kingdom
(1991-September 15, 2008)
Since the age of 7 Sonam lived with her mother sister and brother. Sonam was the oldest of the 3 siblings. Sonam was born in 1991. We live in Nottinghamshire. In the United Kingdom. Beloved Sonam Ahmed ended up in hospital just 6 weeks before her 14th birthday. The primary diagnosis being epilepsy. Four and a half months into her hospital stay Sonam was diagnosed with lafora. As a devastated mother my world had fell apart, Sonam was my right hand person. Words could not express the heart ache and grief I had felt. I felt I had been stabbed in the heart. How could my right hand person have a medical condition for which there was no cure? Sonam loved writing and reading, her handwriting was so immaculate. At her junior school she won the hand writing competition 3 years in a row. Sonam, loved dancing music and makeup she loved dressing up. Most of all she loved spending her mothers hard earned cash on Fashion and jewelry. Sonam was beautiful and vibrant and very popular amongst her friends. My little girl wanted to be a barrister. My little girl had a diary for every year of her life since the age of ten. Sonam was an ordinary girl with extordinery talent. She wasn’t blessed with a life.
As a teenager Sonam went to Chilwell School in Nottinghamshire. My daughter loved school and loved her friends. During the most difficult years of Sonam’s life, when she was doing really, really poorly and she was even unable to make facial expression, her friends continued to visit her. That’s what I call true friendship and commitment from her friends.
During the three years she remained in poor condition. Lafora robbed my child of her liveliness and it robbed her of the precious years of her life. Sonam fought against being in a wheel chair she fought against being fed via a g-tube. During the last 11 months of my daughters life she was completely bed ridden. There was no facial expression and lots of anti epileptic drugs had been tried but there were few that suited her. Sonam ended up in intensive care on at least 3 occasions and just before she died she was pronounced brain dead. My daughter gave up her fight for life on the 15th September 2008. My eyes cry the tears of sadness and my heart weeps for the girl I had hopes and aspirations for.
One day I asked my daughter if there was anything that she wanted that I could buy for her. Sonam’s words were, “I want a life mum and you can’t give me that.” I felt so small I couldn’t give my daughter a life which was a basic human right.
More recently Chilwell School have put up a memorial for Sonam and foxwood special school did the same for her. We, the family would like to thank the schools in being part of Sonam’s life when she most needed schooling. From being a perfect teenager her behaviour became some what challenging and both schools tried really hard with her to keep her in school as long as possible.
We had to move house into a bungalow as Sonam began to struggle to get up the stairs. Moving home into a bungalow was a financial struggle as we had already moved home 16 months ago. Not everyone is in the same fortunate situation as us.
My heartbreak does not stop there. To add to my distress, Sonam’s two younger siblings were also diagnosed with lafora. I brought 3 beautiful children into this world however I did not expect to bury my children during the time that I am alive. The hardest thing of all is that my children want a life, they want to go out in the big wide world and live, and they may never get that opportunity.
– Submitted by Sonam’s mother, Shekeela Ahmed



Becky is a beautiful spirit who loves her family, has a smile that lights up a room, and whatever anyone needs, Becky is there…always. Her dream was to be a Marine Biologist since she was a little girl, her love for animals shows from the tiny lady bugs that sit on a window sill that she would gently carry to the outdoors to her precious cats and guinea pigs she has at home. We have a large blended family, Becky has her Mom and Dad, (Monna & Jim) a step-Mom (Lynn) and four sisters with many aunts and uncles, grandparents and cousins and nephew. Recently, Becky was diagnosed with Lafora Disease, Becky is 20 years old and has been getting progressively worse since she was first diagnosed with JME at the age of 17. Becky’s first seizure was in August of 2007, though she had also begun to change since about 14 years of age. Her grades began to drop and her personality was changing. Becky also was very outgoing, loved family vacations in Maine and NH, canoeing, also cheerleading for her school and belonged to Mass. Maritime swim club. Those next years were so very hard, not knowing what was happening to our daughter. (we now believe she was having a lot of activity in her mind) because she would often complain that there was too much noise and she couldn’t concentrate and at some point around fifteen she had a lot of trouble waking up for school. It is very hard to know what you are seeing and it was put off as being clumsy, until the following summer when (the jerks) began to happen more frequently. We went to Children’s Hospital in Boston – her Neurologist became increasingly concerned, genetic testing was done as well as a skin biopsy.




Mallorie Lindo is a 16 year old girl living right outside of Boston Massachusetts and suffers from the rare form of epilepsy known simply as Lafora. Mallorie’s story is similar to others dealing with this atrocious disease. She was a normal, lively teenage girl whose life was drastically changed the day of her first seizure. Constant hospital visits, sporadic seizure activity, and hundreds of tests are now the norm. A once star soccer player and straight A student is slowly changing right before our eyes.
So we said screw it and started enjoying what we had. This summer Mal has been to Disney, Sea World, Epcot, and Universal Studios on behalf of Make-A-Wish. The local YMCA threw her a massive Sweet 16 party since she missed hers. She’s been to Maine to go canoeing, swimming, and cook spider dogs (hotdogs). We just recently made a trip to Patriots Spring Training to go cheer on her favorite football team and of course see some of the cute boys. What’s even more impressive is how everyone is coming together to show their support and love (golf tournaments, auctions, fundraisers, cards, meals, etc).
As of today Mallorie has her ups and down. Some days are great and she is very aware of her surroundings. Other days are a struggle to say the least. We have found many cool little tricks that help her still be a strong willed teenager, but keep her safe as her body is slowly taking charge of her actions. It’s hard on everyone around her as well, but her younger brother Donovan has been amazing through it all and is always there to lend a hand. Unfortunately he is slowly losing his sister and it breaks my heart.



