Today is a rainy, thundery day. The kids stood in the garage watching the storm and I warned them a couple times to stay in the garage because we don't want anyone getting struck by lightning. After the warning, Selah came in very worried about where daddy was working today. I thought this behavior was odd because she is not usually fearful of storms. "Where's daddy?", she would fearfully ask over and over. "Is he inside or outside?" I finally realized that she was afraid that Steve would be working in the storm. I assured her that daddy was a cautious person and that he would be careful if there was lightning. "But, Mommy," she said with tears in her eyes, "remember when he was stroked by lightning last time?! I don't want him to get sick again!" Huh? "You know, when he was stroked? I don't want that to happen again."
On April 10, 2012 at about 1:30pm, Steve had a stroke. I received a call on Steve's cell phone at about 1:45pm that went like this....."Is your husband Steve? I found him on the side of the road unconscious." Wow. How do you process something like that? Caleb and I were on the couch reading when the call came in. 20 minutes before that, Steve and I had been talking....I was grumbling that I didn't think he was fulfilling his responsibilities with Alec and Linnea's science lessons. I was pretty much being a super big jerk. And now this. I loaded the kids in the van--minus Selah who was in Florida with my parents--and we headed to the hospital. In God's complete goodness, He gave me peace and calmness. If you know me, peace and calmness are not my normal character traits. I am much better at freaking out. We prayed. We cried. We drove what seemed to be the longest drive ever.
The next day, Steve was diagnosed with a moderate cerebellar stroke. After tons of tests and scans, it was learned that he has a left vertebral artery dissection which caused the stroke. He still has a blood clot that causes almost daily headaches and fatigue, but he is doing very well and is expected to recover fully within a year.
Selah was in Florida during Steve's 5 day hospital stay. We never told her anything about Steve being sick until she returned home.
Today, she was worried that Steve was going to have another stroke. I almost laughed when I realized that she thought you got a stroke from being "stroked" by lightning. Funny girl!!
Yayyy! And how did I never know your middle name was Lynn? I can't wait to see you this weekend!!!
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