How Having 3 Strokes Improved My Outlook on Life

I hit the floor laughing. It’s hard to say why I was laughing. I knew I was in shock but I also knew something in my brain had gone completely haywire. When my mom arrived I was still laughing hysterically as I told her that my brain broke.

I only remember bits and pieces of that night. What stands out is when a tech nurse came in to look over my MRI results with me and ended up calling the MRI technician to ask if she’d taken a look at them yet. The tone of her voice when she said “oh god, yes” was all I needed to hear to know that something was…