Daughter of a Stroke Survivor
Life goes on. Life keeps moving. It never stops, no matter how many times I wish for the hands of the clock to halt and give me time to understand what exactly is happening. My dad had a stroke in April and is paralyzed from the neck down. I realized that no one in my circle of friends can relate and understand my feelings. I look for support groups for other children of stroke survivors and there isn’t any. I don’t have the strength to start one and I could really use a friend who understands. I don’t know how to heal on my own, and I feel as though my wounds from those won't close.Â
I would really be grateful if any of you could share your stories with me and help me through these rough times.Â












