On July 30 of this year, I had a stroke.
I had never been aware that I had a heart problem. A friend who I was with at the time noticed signs that I was having a problem of which I was not aware. We’d been working in a downtown gift shop all day and had just closed.
She suggested to me that I sit on a stool outside the shop, otherwise I was headed to my parked car and was planning to drive home. Mercy Ambulance arrived shortly after her call and took me to John C. Fremont Hospital.
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