He Called Me a Runner
Recently I had a slight health scare. As I went about my morning routine, I felt a pop in my head, the room began spinning and my heart decided to beat a whole lot slower than normal. It was by far one of the scariest moments I have had. In those moments I was pretty sure I was going to die. But that isn't the point to this entry :-) I was rushed to the hospital and put under a bunch of tests within moments of arrival. Hospitals do not like 40 year olds that have a slow heart rate or low blood pressure. I couldn't stop getting sick long enough to answer many questions and thankfully, God has seen fit to give me a man as my husband that is not afraid to talk. As time ticked away and each test came back looking splendid, the doctors started asking more and more questions. I could tell they were really disappointed I had not done any recreational drugs; If I had, all their worries could be over. After each question was answered in a way that would not help the doctor figure o