Yesterday, I celebrated an
anniversary of sorts . . .
Alas, I didn't share then, as
it was a bit much to think
about.
Six years ago yesterday, I
fainted whilst loading the
pickup of an early morn.
Unfortunately, my head hit
one of my beautiful rocks
and spit my skull open.
When I came to, I crawled to
the door and softly knocked
at the bottom of the door. At
last, Russel came and found
me.
He drove me to the hospital.
I ended up spending three days
there, 16 or 18 tests involved.
I was told by my own doc, that
I probably had two to three mo
to live.
What I celebrate today is my
6th anniversary of a life not
expected to live, but one gifted
me completely unexpected.
I pray, I have many, many more
years to celebrate. Unfortunately,
I lost roughly 17 - 27% of my
memory due to the accident.
Nonetheless, it's been
interesting being reminded . . .
Do feel free to bring me tales
untold, I most likely will believe
them, after all . . .
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