Three years ago I woke up face down on the floor and couldn't remember anything that had happened that day. I stumbled around the apartment to find my (then) three year old trying to console my (then) 1 year old who was thankfully in his crib. I called my wife who came home from the store and found me dazed with the front of my pants soaked. Took me a few moments to realize I pissed myself. She took me to the ER and to make a long story short, they told me I had a seizure and after an MRI, a brain tumor.

Non-cancerous.

I'm fine now, but it was frightening for my whole family.

My heart goes to you and your family Jeff, and hope your wife recovers quickly and that you and your children find strength from this situation in the future.

It's good to know you have friends here. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/smile.gif" alt="" />


JYD #90 A man carries a knife everyday... even to church.