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World Congress on Disabilities 2009 Educational Seminars


Keynote Address: General James T. Conway, 34th Commandant of the U.S. Marine Corps,

Thursday, November 19, 10:00AM EST

Lennox-Gastaut Syndrome: Implications for Care Coordination
Thursday, Nov. 19, 9:00AM - 9:50AM EST
Blanca Vazquez, MD, Pediatric Neurologist, NYU Medical Center, Comprehensive Epilepsy Care Program

Seizures & Seizure Management: Confirming Diagnosis and Assessing Treatment, Friday, November 20, 11:30AM - 12:20PM EST
Steve Wolf, MD, Beth Israel Medical Center, NY
Patricia E. McGoldrick, NP, MPA, Beth Israel Medical Center, NY

Seizures & Seizure Management: Brain Mapping & Surgical Intervention
Friday, November 20, 1:15PM - 3:05PM EST
Saadi Ghatan, MD, Columbia University College of Physicians & Surgeons, NY
Patricia E. McGoldrick, NP, MPA, Beth Israel Medical Center, NY
Steve Wolf, MD, Beth Israel Medical Center, NY

Hyperbaric Oxygen Therapy
– its Efficacy and Safety in the Treatment
of Cerebral Palsy, Autism and Traumatic Brain Injury

Friday, November 20, 3:15PM - 4:05PM EST
Pauline Filipek, MD, University of Houston Medical School, TX
Daniel A. Rossignol, MD, International Child Development Resource Center, FL
James Jeffrey Bradstreet, MD, International Child Development Resource Center, FL
Moderated by Rick Rader, MD, Morton J. Kent Habilitation Center, TN





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Anonymous said…
Wow. I'm passing this around.
Barbara
JSmith5780 said…
Linked to this... thanks!

Hope you are all well.
hugs
Karyn said…
Hi Danielle, thanks for visiting my blog. Also thanks for sharing your situation with me - I am learning so much about something I had no clue about and how there is so much need for changes in this area. Feel free to share whatever you want from my blog. Take care and good luck with everything with your son.

Karyn

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