Three years ago today, I woke up and sat up in bed, fell out in the floor with a stroke and laid there 5 hours or so. Ended up having 2 more before the day was done. I am not one to feel sorry for myself, I have came a long way from the shape was in back then. The Neurologist says that I can put together a lucid thought or speak, much less be able to do all the stuff I am able to is a miracle. I simply think it is a blessing from God. I am grateful for every day, and push myself to do all I possibly can each day, try to enjoy life to the fullest, and be a better person each and every day.