Dead Man Dancing: A Handbook of Stroke Survival & Recovery

I always thought I was afraid of death.And yet, when they brought me back from the medical places, and I was lying paralyzed, in a metal hospital bed at home, with catheter in my dick, bedpan at my ass, attendant maid looking anxiously on, and death in a clasp around me, I found myself utterly unafraid of it.I had become afraid of life!Whether you're a stroke survivor, or a caregiver to one, the c...