It Will Be A While

Rudy started feeling awful around last Thursday-  well, awfuller than usual, he never feels good- and on Friday he really started to get bad, He was stroking out, so I took him to the hospital. He’s okay, he’s stable. He can walk, but he can’t talk well at all. He talks like “Me- just want- say- me- love you.” And you can read the frustration on his face.

I knew it was going to be a battlefield on  the health front when we got married, I just didn’t realise the enemy was going to pound us so quickly and so hard.

anne