Help Stephanie and Her Family Through Medical Crisis

My name is Stephanie. Please read my story. Recently I have been going through some extreme medical issues. I have memory problems and this is extremely hard to write. I suffer from severe epilepsy. Recently I went to the doctor and the doctor told me I had no ear infection but puss was coming out of my eye, I was sent to a specialist who told me I could have a tumor on my brain. My husband has had to tell me all of this over and over as I forget it daily. They put me on a massive dosage of steroids which my husband told me was extremely dangerous. I was having audio and visual hallucinations and I thought someone was going to take my baby away from me. I was having manic episodes and My husband takes such good care of me and he is my primary care provider. I don't remember driving to the neurologist but I did and he was waiting for me in the rain. I had another episode in the office and she took me off the steroids. My Vagus Nerve Stimulator was turned off against doctor orders and I have been having multiple seizures because of it and to make matters worse my battery is dead and now I require surgery. Yesterday I just found out it was September. I am currently in the hospital and my husband lost his job because he rushed to the hospital to be with me. I'm trying not to stress but I am so worried about my family and all the bills that are adding up that we can't afford to pay because I am here and my husband has to be with me and our son. Everything is a mess. I woke up this morning and remembered my husband telling a nurse this. Yesterday I thought it was the second week of August. And I don't remember what happened throughout the month. I love my family so much. My epilepsy and other conditions have ruined my life right now. Please is you can help in any way I would appreciate it my family would appreciate it. Because as I sit in a hospital bed knowing that this has happened I worry about my son Lucious. I love my husband he has been walking through fire for me and our son. He loves me. This is the first day that I remember what he has told me. And every time I hear it I cry. I'm not a bad person.