I HAD A strocke DECEMBER 19/17. A LONG WAIT ON TH...

I HAD A strocke DECEMBER 19/17. A LONG WAIT ON THE STRETCHER IN THE ENTRANCE ALLWAY TO BE ADMITTED. NO OCTOR IN SIGHT!!!! I WAS ADMITTED LATE THAT NIGHT. I DID NOT KNOW WHAT HAD HAPPEND TO ME. NOBODY SAD ANYTHING ABOUT MY CONDITION, UNTILL THE END OF THE CHRISTMAS HOLIDAYS ( EVERYBODY W BACK FROM VACATIONS?) WHEN A DOCTOR TOLD ME, AN PASSANT, WHILE I WAS IN THE HALLWAY ON A WHEELCHAIR: "BY THE WAY, YOU HAD A STROKE". THE NURSES OVERWORKED, COMPLAINING ABOUT THE JOB, SO THEY DID NOT HELP MUCH. ALL KIND OF EXPENSIVE TESTS (BLOOD, URINE, PRESSURE, MRI, CATSCAN, LIVERSCAN, ECC..). NO INFOMATION ABOUT TESTS RESULTS. I WAS (WITH MY CONSENT, ON THE INSISTENT REQUESTS OF THE INSTRUCTOR ) CATHETERISED A FEW TIMES IN FRONT OF SAME SAINT CLAIR COLLEGE NURSING STUDENTS. THE FOOD WAS NORMAL, FOR AN HOSPITAL. FINALLY AFTER A MONTHS, I WAS TRANSFERED TO THE REHAB HOSPITAL. A DIFFERENT STORY, MUCH BETTER CARE: THEY HAVE FIRST-RATE DEPARTMENTS (PHYSIO/OT).NOW FINALLY AT HOME, I CAN MOVE AROUND WITH MY WOLKER ENJOING A LITTLE MOBILITY, THINKING THAT HAD THEY TAKE CARE OF ME WRIGHT AFTER THE STROCKE, TODAY I WOULD BE ABLE TO MOVE WITH MORE FACILITY....AND INDIPENDENCE....ALL OF THIS HAPPEND TO ME. ...C'EST LA VIE.