Tomorrow will mark exactly one week from that horrible morning my father yelled for me, and said, “I’m having a stroke.” He’s come through a lot in that week. From neuro ICU and constant monitoring, to inpatient rehab. And yet, much is still uncertain.

I wanted to take a moment to thank everyone who has sent prayers and well wishes.  Thank you.  Those prayers have been heard, and we draw strength from them. Please keep them coming.