You have been given a special gift. A second chance at life. And
there's a guide for all this; to be the best you can be, no matter the
obstacles. Injury or hurt, illness or surgery, stroke or cancer, bones
or body, whatever the medical trauma.
Who am I to talk of such things? No one special. But what I have to tell
you is because I died, and came back to life. I went through it all and
can now share, the 'why' and the 'how.' It was hope that helped me
through. It was my roadmap to recovery. It guided me to find out what's
involved, what's necessary for the recovery I was facing. I learned how
to come out of it all, a whole and better person and lead a better life.
Everyone can experience personal growth and the satisfaction of a
return to life, as a functioning, contributing member of society, after
suffering any illness is a triumph. Nothing is hopeless. You can work
miracles -- if you know how.
I share my story in the hope to inspire, help and motivate others. I
treat this perplexing matter with factual and positive attention.
Telling the tale of practical experience that identifies the problems,
tells what's involved, what to expect, and how to solve each. It's about
how to cope and conquer, and how to live a real life.
The
psychological, emotional and physical traumas of battling any illness or
injury is difficult. It's all about survival. And to get informed and
get help. Making the right choices and directions and that necessary
hope.
You've been abruptly taken from a life that was and summarily thrust
into a new challenge, battered about, maybe rejected, experiencing
powerful emotions, learning how to fight and live and learning a great
deal about life and people.
Let's take a look at stroke. That's where I come in. I had a stroke, a
Cerebral Hemorrhage. The odds of survival are minimal. Stroke is the
fourth leading cause of death in this country and the leading cause of
long-term disability. A stroke strikes every 45 seconds -- that's about
800,000 people. There are some 7 million-stroke survivors in this
country, struggling just to live. I'm one. I'm not paralyzed (I was.) I
function (though sometimes I wonder how effectively.) I live a life and a
good life.
For many years, medical dogma decreed, that brain cells, once gone are
gone forever. Other parts of the brain take over function, but it's
never enough. But, medicine only used the first part of this limited
theory. The second and long-ignored part stated that it was up to the
science of the future to change this dire prognosis. Well. they have.
And, the same would apply to the great strides made in heart surgery,
and care, cancer knowledge and increased survival. And, with other
afflictions and diseases. Control and correction.
But the area
that science and medicine cannot fully diagnose and treat is that of the
emotions, the personal actions and reactions, that impact on bodily
function on the path to wellness. While there are guidelines and
direction, the individual challenges remain: how one reacts to illness,
adversity, operation -- the demands on the body and mind, and how to
deal with them to effect a recovery,
Simply put, you're sick,
medicine, therapy, exercise, regimen can make your body well. What does
it take to make your mind, your being, your life, you, well. There's
free lunch. You've got to do it yourself!
The experiences and remembrances of your life, your being in survival
and recuperation can often be humorous, other times sad, some glorious,
some unconscionable, some perhaps boring. But necessary. Moments of
humor and laughter are important because they are essential elements to
recovery. The ability to laugh at life, particularly yourself, brings
with it ultimate triumph and the ability to rise above all the "small
stuff."
On my journey, I discovered a new perspective on how to manage life and
make a positive difference. I hope to inspire and share my wisdom from a
survivor, who went through, what you and/or your loved one has or may
be going through. "Through" because you come out the other side --
recovered, better.
Ricard.L Burns
Happy sunday ya'all
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