Thank You Mike! It's taking a while to get my strength back definitely! Heck the doctors are so silly the first two that diagnosed me sent me away from the hospital with no antibiotics and a "go back to work note" immediately. That's where things went wrong because they didn't listen, the third ER specialist, was the one that said "you have 24 to 48 hours to live" I had to borrow oxygen tanks in a home oxygen concentrator for a retired cop friend of mine, because the nurse at the pulmonologist couldn't be bothered giving me oxygen there so after walking from the waiting room to where I got weighed in to my little room there she had me stand for 5 minutes with the meter on my finger while I came up from 84% to 88%! I should have had borrowed my fiance photograph that and raised total hell about it, because insurance would have covered oxygen tanks and the oxygen machine.. other than being beat up from it and seeing blood vessels in my forehead I never thought I'd see before and being forced to sell my place, for penny's on the dollar, I came out of it pretty good! I'm still here, and I'm moving around, Thank God for Y'all Man! Much love for You Guys and I Thank You All so Much for All the Prayers! You guys are severely righteous people! Also, since we're all here I definitely need to thank my fiance Barbie and my retired cop friend Richard, but most importantly the Good Lord Himself, and Jesus!
