This is solely based on true happenings throughout my life. |
My life {center } We all have a beginning, its what we remember during our growing childhood years that form us today as adults. I have to say the best type families are large ones. My dad once told me: have lots of children. You will need a doctor, lawyer, accountant, and mechanic at a minimum. Have at least seven, keep an extra three for back-up. Oh how wonderful the dreams and projects of the immigrates who eventually settled here had. Actually, that is a perfect family to have. My dad had the perfect dream, but not all the tools. My dad had seven children. I really don't know where to start. I have so much to say. I will start by being up to date as of April 09, 2014, where I am and why do I feel compelled to and want to write. In June of 2013, I had an episode at work, serious enough to call an ambulance. The hospital only saw a serious drop in blood pressure. I actually had an very good idea of what had happened. Before the ambulance arrived I felt very fuzzy and any direction body movement arms, or legs, made me off balance. Thinking back a few years, I was an avid bicycle rider, and would go on day outings. In 2011 after falling twice in the same summer I decided to get rid of my bike. Falling twice like that must have been an age factor. In January of 2012, my brother forced me to go to the hospital. He noticed my veering off to the right when we were walking straight. I told him my left ear is blocked, and I'm trying to treat the earwax with a solution. My equilibrium is off because of this. My brother didn't buy this and I agreed to go to the emergency. The results shocked me. Of course at the hospital they determined my left ear is over-clogged, they recommended an appointment with our local Community Clinic Health Centre. The second part is shocking to me. They did an x-ray of my head, where they noticed clouds in certain sectors of my brain, plus my blood test results as the hospital said showed stroke cells. |