Around 1 or 2 a.m. on July 11, 2010, my wife, Michelle, drove me to the hospital. As it turned out, I was having a stroke. Actually, I’m a little confused about that. According to Wikipedia, about 87...
To explore where I’ve been so I can better decide where to go next, I’ve spent the last day or so re-reading my previous posts. When I got past the more than occasional, awkward sentences, and the...
It has been brought to my attention—again—that I expend a lot of energy giving hemophilia a rather rosy, if not inflamed, glow. It seems I give the humorous incidents precedence and attempt to keep...
