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My blog is not to help survivors recover, it is to have the 10 million yearly stroke survivors light fires underneath their doctors, stroke hospitals and stroke researchers to get stroke solved. 100% recovery. The stroke medical world is completely failing at that goal, they don't even have it as a goal. Shortly after getting out of the hospital and getting NO information on the process or protocols of stroke rehabilitation and recovery I started searching on the internet and found that no other survivor received useful information. This is an attempt to cover all stroke rehabilitation information that should be readily available to survivors so they can talk with informed knowledge to their medical staff. It lays out what needs to be done to get stroke survivors closer to 100% recovery. It's quite disgusting that this information is not available from every stroke association and doctors group.

Sunday, January 27, 2013

Concert challenges

I went to a tribute band of Pink Floyd, a 50 minute drive away in a wonderful old theater in Jackson, MI  - Michigan theater. The restrooms were upstairs on the balcony level. So since the railing was on the left side I tottered up the steps using the right wall as a guide. Since it had a laser light show and strobes it was a good thing I didn't have visual deficits.
Echoes of Pink Floyd, the songs I recognized were:
Welcome to The machine
Time
Money
Wish you were here
Brick in the wall
Shine on you crazy diamond
Other Pink Floyd sounding songs were played but I think the audience wanted less echoes and more Pink Floyd.
At intermission I traveled to the restroom, lights not on in the house.  Coming back, there were two steps for each row of seats, hard to tell in the dim light.  I stumbled once but caught myself on the wall. I'm sure the people in the row behind me thought I'd had too much to drink.  None whatsoever.
I missed a wine and cheese party to go here instead. It was worth it, got home around 1am

1 comment:

  1. Sounds great. We love Pink Floyd in my house. I once went with a friend to a movie theater, and we arrived after the trailers had started and the lights were off. An usher told us it was a ramp down, but was really, like in your story, two steps per row. Shallow steps, but still a surprise to someone expecting a ramp. I clutched my friend and she talked me down to a row near the back. Like for you, it worked out fine for me.

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