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Nothing much to say other than whats been said. HUge hugs. And like people said, some do recover from them. My granny had 3 minor ones, and her speech recovered, other that getting ciggaretes and false-tooth cleaning solution mixed up, and calling my brother "george-lies" instead of giles. But i think that was intentional- she always thought they should have called the cat 'giles' and my brother 'Graeme'.
I agree that losing speech is ultimately more scary than death. My dad had pretty major heart surgery recently, and i hardly thought of death. But for 2 weeks afterwards, he could only speak one word at a time, and even that would leave him totally breathless. I found myself close to tears whenever he tried to talk to me.
So best wishes for you and him, and many huggles of hope. xx |
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