So... yesterday while visiting Alexandria, Virginia, I went to vidit a friend at his home. I was certain it was behind Carl Sandburg Intermediate (old Fort Hint High School). I got back to Ramparts and stopped. I knew, only just now, that my memory was completely incorrect. I'd only been there once before, but it wasn't here... it was somewhere erroly close.
I suffered a heart attack / stroke (and far more multiple applications) last Aug 12, 2018 and this in apparently one of my black hole memories, as I call them (very few and very light).
I was certain I was correct 100%, as I'd already informed my father, whom I'm visiting, where he resided.
Fortunately, ..."Google"...and i had a proper address, an AHAaaaaa moment, and i was personally refreshed...however, i definitely distinctly remembered this... WRONG :(...not terribly wiring though...parts we're right or close, and do somehow, neurologically overlap.
It's also, I'll mention, a completely different feeling than... "you know what's his name...oh, from school days, oh um"... well, it's not like that. It's a for certain with either an unexpected blank at the end or just completely wrong as in this case (worst yet, of very small handful)...as weird as it is/was, it's insignificant overall, however, it shows a percentage of damage which is an offense... sometimes i have a new deja vous like feeling too, but it's hard to describe too. A few new strange peculiarities. I'm like myself,with a few surprises from time to time.
I use to be great with names years ago, less so more recently, but i think I'm getting better there again... still not great though.
Other memory has new dead ends where momeort just quits (as normal) and then sometimes its like I'm looking into a file for the rest. It's like it's all my memory, then the rest was added. That's a bizarre feeling!
Our minds are incredibly powerful, and I'm so very thankful i did not suffer catastrophic damages under the extreme circumstances i suffered.
Beyond incredible professional medical help, I attribute this success to aspirin and faith.
Chew one large aspirin in a heart / stroke event... if you do not have a history of stomach stomach, bleeding ulcers.
I had a stroke, heart attack, asthma, lactic acidosis, viral sepsis, CPR & fell down the steps and dislocated two vertebrae (still)...the doctors we're certain if broken my neck indeed.
I'm in shock daily, truly, still, that not only I survived, but that I'm able bodies and even in less pain then beforehand, but differently too. I've not been advised as to what i can and can not do. As far as my heart goes, i can fi whatever i want! Just hit that all clear, but my neurologist is sending me to another neurologist (my 4th or 5th in life) for nerve testing, as i have nerve damage Fri. my neck injury, but also carpal tunnel in both hands.
Oh, well...life is about the adventure. For now, i have yo spiritually be one larger than my pain. I must move like the wind with god's grace and thankfulness.
Yesterday, i cried on a good part of my trip through the mountains, and down and southward to our nations capital, where I was raised.
The growing thankfulness for my upbringing, my life, my friends of yesteryear and today, all growing immensely, as i journey into a spacetime, i had already moved forward towards in death once, and returned from that definite brink.
As part of my mind mends or has missing memory, other memory, new, is just hard to even describe or tell others about, as it's experience from a realm not physical and it sounds insane, except that it's all in perfect alignment with others who have NDE's (near death experience)...abd u wasn't near death. I stopped breathing and had no pulse a while before I returned. I'm unsure of those specifics, but I'm going to ask, soon. I'm not ready for other details quite yet. What i remember is insanely traumatic, and most don't believe I remember what I do and can. Most never get to make the phone call i made to get help. Of just my heart condition alone, Takotsubto Syndrime, 6% survive what I survived... that's not including all the other things I suffered.
My team of miraculous healers performed what I feel is without a doubt a pure multitude if miracles, as though they brought Light back from over the edge of the event horizon of a black hole.
Fred Zevin, all data was not fully lost... but close... so very, very close.
I'm thankful we are only offered that which God is confident we can handle.
I'm looking forward to soaring again, and soon! This is everything I've ever lived for, everything!
Thank each of you for being part of the blessings in my life. Even those of you who don't believe in prayers and blessings, you too have blessed me! What's that make you?
I've only got ahold of life because others re-used to give up on me! Why do we give up on too many others??? Why??? Others want to live too, and we turn our backs to them all too often...lets help lift others up past life challenges and past the point of giving up on the self and let's restore the inner personal value to life we should all hold and carry for another.
Sadly, today we can look around and read about or watch the consequences of instilling a poor value for life upon a generation, as seemingly, we have mistakently burdened a generation or more as such, as we must unite now to overcome our shortcomings and heal together.
No more purposeful division, because we all must be very determined within that we came thus far to heal and also because we are firgesd now tougher than ever, a part of each our inherent destiny, to prove that life has a deep and meaningful value that all should be able to cherish, protect, and in the pursuit if happiness, should always be able to pursue through their dreams to their heart's content.
Thanks each of you for blessing me. Blessings and prayers are the gifts and manifestations I receive from the outpouring of love from the actions and sharing of others... and even through a selfish storm, I've been blessed more deeply than known possible to me previously, except that I do believe in Faith and I KNOW what Faith can do if it's even just Faith in minute an amount as a mustard seed.
In death, mountains moved for me to survive, and upon my return, Faith in humanity once lost, was forever in an instant restored. I've been baptized in water of peace now, at last, and so may it Reign, for ALL, forevermore.