Hi Dakota, That's pretty scarry. My Grandfather suffered three strokes, the last one was too much for him and he passed away in the hospital shortly after he had it. However, he didn't let it keep him down. He loved to go fishing and my uncle would take him out at least once a week in his boat. And he always HAD to have at least one can of beer while he fished, too. I don't know if his doctor knew he was fishing and drinking beer, but hey...it made him happy and that is all that really mattered. He was in his late eighties at the time. For sure I am going to keep you in my prayers, Dakota, and I am saying one right now to thank Him for bringing you back to us! Thank God you have such good nieghbors, too. Now don't you start wanting to go out fishing and drinking a can of beer all of a sudden, ok? We need you here with us!!! Love in Christ Jesus, Chris |