Family

There are days and weeks even months and years that I forget the genetic predisposition I have, health wise I mean. Today was a day it became clear again. My Aunt is in the hospital with a mild heart attack. I was home early today from school and went to bed at 1:00 in the afternoon. I've had a "headache" since last Friday and even had convinced myself it was an allergy headache and not a migraine. I got stupid at school, starting slurring my words, lost feeling in my right arm and hand. I guess I realized it was a migraine. At 6:00 tonight my cousin called to tell my aunt was at the hospital. Getting myself together, I prayed in a conversation to God. Let her be okay. Our little family is still healing from the genetic curse of heart issues/disease and stroke. We need a little more time. She looked good and is having more tests tomorrow. How many more times do I make this trip? Probably many. The genes they are calling me to take better care of my health. Weight Watchers, the treadmill, less Pepsi, and more water. Auntie Norma I love you and be patient. God isn't finished with us yet.