Tuesday, May 31, 2011

It's Not Always Cancer That Comes Knocking...

For as long as I can remember, it seems as if someone in my family has endured a cancer diagnosis. It was almost to the point, I would wonder who's next? This time, instead of cancer knocking at our door, it was a massive stroke. My husbands older brother was recently stricken with this debilitating malady.
A once vibrant, highly intellectual individual has been reduced to having his breathing assisted by a ventilator and more tubes than one cares to know about.
The doctors and entire medical team that he has are some of the finest in Oklahoma City, and we're comforted knowing that he truly is in good and capable hands. With each passing hour, we are hoping and praying that his Irish Luck will pull him through this so that he can continue being that vibrant individual we all know and love dearly.....