My Dad, late in life developed epilepsy...it ran in the family...I lived for years thinking, I'm doomed...until I found out that he was a total different Blood type/ Genotype; in spite of the physical fact that I could be called his clone.

It is very unlikely that I would ever be effected.
It scared me to death.

Interesting to note: I could pull him out of it just by saying, Dad!...we were pretty tight...I miss him. I would not be the person I am without him.