Well, I'm back. Had a great Christmas with my family, and then landed in the hospital. It appears I have a family condition known as Congestive Heart Failure. My father lived for twenty-seven years after he was diagnosed and my brother lived for six months after he found out. Guess it is something like a crap-shoot.
I'll do my best to follow the rules, however I have to say, my personal opinion concerning rules is...SC--- THEM. I suppose that statement alone tells a lot about me and the era I grew up in. Anyway, my recent journey has put yet another perspective on life and death.
Thanks for reading... Have a Fabulous Day, Anya
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