One of my doctors at MGH said right after the stroke, "in nine months, it will be a bad dream."
So it's been about nine months.
Even without the insomnia, the iron problems, the seizure, and other littler problems, I think the doctor was overly optimistic. I still have a good prognosis (I hope), but the time scale was way off.
It's like climbing a mountain, with a lot of false peaks. The more I feel like my old self, the more I realize how far I have to go.
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