Stroke

I post my life progress here. I’d rather leave my conversations available, if people want to know. I’m repeatedly copying text messages saying the same thing. To have made so many friends, has been good.

“Debbie Downer” I have not been. My life has become a Greek tragedy play one blow after another. Stroke has been real.

Doctors say I may have 100% too ? recovery. Okay, whatever that meant.

How long has been illusive, that depends on the effort I give. If I want be myself, I have to work hard to get there. Little did the doctors realize, I worked hard to get where I am.

I once was award winning for so many things. Now I get to learn everything again from cracking an egg to swimming. I have a disease that will steal everything I learn in a few years. Then I’ll forget then pain of living this life.

I doubt I’ll learn everything before it gets taken away, but at least I have something to pass the time. Not funny, but funny this has become.

What else is there but to get up and see what is next for me.