I have been in the hospital and inpatient therapy/rehab for nearly four weeks now. I remember very little from my first few days in acute care. Afterwards, I learned that I was basically in heart failure and that my body was trying to shut down.
Well, after some divine intervention along with the skilled and compassionate efforts from the hospital staff and rehab staff, tomorrow I go home. They may have carried me out the door. Tomorrow, I'm walking back through the door.
I want to thank Rusty and his beloved Ruthie for all their love and encouragement. I also want to thank all those who offered prayers on my behalf and for your kind sentiments. I am forever grateful.
P.S. Three more thoughts.
1) I still ain't wearing pants.
3) Math is hard.
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