Worst. Day. Ever.

"Let me call you back when I know what the EMTs say..." One phone call changed this little family's life and came in the wee morning hours, late spring. At a spry 33-years old and while working his part-time second job, my husband suffered a stroke. I know what you're probably thinking, so let me squash those thoughts right... Continue Reading →

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