I have a great fridge magnet. It pictures a skeleton holding his bony hands up asking, "What am I going to do with my life?"
Now I know the answer. I'm going to live each day like it's my last. Love everyone, every moment, as if it is the one precious day that I get on earth.
I had a stroke last year on December 15th. It was life altering. I spoke nothing but French for three days. Who knew I was fluent?
Three times a week I went to therapy. I began taking my camera with me for my walk home. I couldn't express how beautiful I found absolutely everything. But I did. I still do, and for this I am grateful.
Happy New Year!
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