The Miracle Man

Why am I called the Miracle Man? My doctors, friends, and family call me this because I’ve had a pretty incredible journey since October 26th, 2015.

It was an ordinary day. I had worked with my patients, eaten dinner and eventually sat down to watch a TV program at 10 pm.  That is the last thing I remember that day, as the rest has been told to me by others. I did not know when a blood clot went racing up to my brain, lodging in my middle cerebral artery. Without warning my vision, speech and the right side of my body were gone. I was left helpless, seemingly staring at the TV. Continue reading “The Miracle Man”