Family could be the foundation of courage, the one's to help you remain resolu. This is a frightening account of your health crisis and its happy end. Very well written, and the layout image is exactly right.
Ah my friend, your comment is a balm that helps soothe the memories of what my poem is about. It's the first time I've publicly addressed a little of the details of how I wound up being whisked away by the paramedics and being gone for months. Come to think of it, I can't go into much detail about the moment I lost touch with myself and will never be able to remember it. I'm actually glad I wasn't conscious when the moment hit and I went down. It's all I can do since I've been home to work hard at what used to be easy. You can't take things for granted, not ever again, once you're turned upside-down by your heels. We know a little about that, you & I, don't we... ~~Jadey