I am no stranger to uncertain times, much like the ones we are living in now.
Five years ago a neurologist told me that I’d had a stroke, and it was most likely an early warning sign of events to come. Nothing could be done for me, I just had to wait and see how things panned out. So, for the next five years, I spent every single day waiting. Waiting for a headache, waiting for a visual disturbance, waiting for that stroke that would end my life. I was just waiting to die.
I went from being a fit, 20-something year old to a ticking time bomb.
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