So, it’s three o clock in the morning, and I got to thinking about the physical/medical ordeal I went through last year. You have to understand, I was a person who very rarely experienced a cold. I hadn’t taken any drugs whatsoever in ten years. It’s been a mystery to me how the heck I was poisoned.

I had walked 12,000 steps every day for the past 15 years. My health care professionals credited that fact as to the reason why I survived while staying on a ventilator for 18 days.

When I awakened from the medical coma I had been placed in, I faced a long hospital stay and seven surgical procedures to stop internal bleeding in my GI tract.

I battled septicemia, bacterial and viral pneumonia, tachycardia, atrial fibrillation, and a lot of other things that damn near killed me on multiple occasions.

My family…