I had a stroke ten days ago.
It was a miracle that the interventional neuro team was in the hospital at 3:30 AM and sucked the clot out of my middle cerebral artery in time.
These days I scuff my left foot a little more than my right and my left pinkie does not hit the "A" key with the same precision and I fully acknowledge I am one darn lucky fella.
And my attitude?
This brushback pitch from the grim reaper has doubled my dedication to my personal mission.