All this talk about strokes reminds me of my Grandma, who died from one when I was nine. She was 80. Her name was Veronica, coincidentally the name of the saint whose feast day is today, Feb. 4th. God bless all the Veronicas of the world!
The clinic where Coretta Scott King died in was shut down. It was in today's Tampa Tribune. She had a stroke and somebody sent her across the border down mexico way???
Veronica is a beautiful name. You're so blessed to be able to know her. My kids still talk about my dad, their Grandpa. He died of cancer, and unfortunately the youngest was two, and has no memories of him. She knew her Nanna though.