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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
This is my story about my husband, the patient, and me, the caretaker. When my husband had an inner brain bleed or better known as a hemorrhagic stroke of the Thalamus, I could not find much online to explain what I was going to experience. The blogs were so short, it was like the bloggers had given up. At the hospital and at rehab, no one really gave us hope and direction; I felt lost and hopeless.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
This is my story about my husband, the patient, and me, the caretaker. When my husband had an inner brain bleed or better known as a hemorrhagic stroke of the Thalamus, I could not find much online to explain what I was going to experience. The blogs were so short, it was like the bloggers had given up. At the hospital and at rehab, no one really gave us hope and direction; I felt lost and hopeless.