According
to my husband the day was pretty ordinary. He worked nights so he was sleeping, until I quietly woke
him. I asked him to please
accompany me to the kid’s school because it was the last day for
enrollment. I also needed to run a
couple of errands. Everything went
as planned, except when I went to change the ink in our printer my husband
explains that I leaned to the right while sitting and seemed to be out of
balance. He quickly responded
after I verbalized that I was not feeling well. “Don’t worry honey I’ll change
the ink for you.” He says I walked toward the laundry room and not even a
minute later he found me on the floor and unresponsive. I don’t remember any of
that.
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