Excuse me. It seems I’ve shared so much bad news with you that I hesitated before doing it again, but I’ve got a friend who could use your thoughts, prayers, and energy. I’ve told you folks about a couple of very dear friends who recently moved and who have been incredibly good to me over the years. One of them is registered here as whkeith, and I was looking forward to seeing him and his wife start posting here later this week. Since his wife was talking about using the userid Hysteriosa here, I’ll use that to refer to her.
On Thursday, while whkeith and Hysteriosa were out driving, she had a rather serious stroke. She was at the wheel and managed to hit a snowbank, so whkeith and the car are all right, but Hysteriosa wasn’t as lucky. I’m on an e-mail list about her progress and I’ve been speaking to her husband pretty much every day. Hysteriosa’s right arm is completely paralyzed, and there’s some other damage to the right side of her body, including speech impairment. The doctors figure it will be a year before they know the full extent of the damage. The good news is her spirit is very much intact, right down to her wickedly sharp sense of humor. Hysteriosa is a musician – among other things, she’s taught Suzuki method violin – and she was looking forward to being involved in a Renaissance music group. The leader of that group has already said something about needing someone to conduct, a drum can be set up on a stand, and I know there are pieces of piano music written for the left hand only, thanks to MASH*, but still, there’s going to be a lot of readjusting.
On New Year’s Eve, whkeith and Hysteriosa threw their inaugural hot tub party, and I know how much they were looking forward to their new life. Instead, they’re dealing with this. These people have done me more good in the few years I’ve known them than anyone I know, I think, and I can’t begin to tell you how much they mean to me. Among other things, they’re the people who got me into these silly RG’s I’ve told you about, and whkeith is an authentic Mensa Cabana Boy (he specializes in massaging feet).
They’re Fundamentalist Christians, turned Atheists, turned Wiccans (you see why I wanted them in GD!), so whether you send them prayers, good thoughts, or energy, trust me, they can translate.
Thanks for your good wishes.
CJ