It was one year ago today that I went in for a precautionary heart cath and didn't come out for 10 days.
It has been a strange year. It started with me being an invalid, but thankful for life and my family who rallied around me and Mrs. Curley who took special care of me.
Since coming home from the hospital after 10 days in, I progressed from recliner, to sofa, to bedroom. From needing help just to get up, to PT, to OT, to feeling jut about fine. I know I am lucky to both be alive with virtually no long-term bad effects.
I hope I learned something. I am thankful. It could have been much worse. Looking back, it is hard to believe what January through March were like.
My oldest son sent me a message today wishing me a happy 2nd chance day. I hope I take good advantage of it!
Oremus pro invicem!
