Last Friday I was whisked away in an ambulance to the Metro Health Emergency Center in Grand Rapids, Michigan. I passed out with a tunnel vision encircled by a wreath of rotating stars.
My husband Ludek thought I was having a stroke. The emergency staff kept asking me for my name.
I knew who I was. I just did not know what was going on.
The strength to face another day
By Emma Palova Lowell, MI- I had to take a break from writing my own EW Emma’s Writings blog because I was working on a client brand new podcast website Ameri…
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