Cancer got my tongue

Pardon my post, or should I say my inability to write skillfully. I woke up this morning feeling fine. Then all a sudden I could not speak... could not move. Literally. It was as if I were in a coma, but awake. My husband soon began to realize that something was wrong. I was crying hystericaly and moaning, but I couldn't form words. I think at first he thought I had overdosed. Wasn't so. He then called 911 and soon the ambulance came. They came in to find me lying on the floor. They had to carry me out of the house and to the gurnie and up into the ambulance.

I had my wits about me, though... I know, because I could still write with my left hand and answer questions by nodding my head up/down or side/side (yes or no.) But I couldn't move my left arm, or anything from my neck down to my toes... couldn't even open my mouth. To better explain this, I should say the only things I could move was my right arm, hand and fingers, my neck and my eyes.

I don't feel as if I can write anymore right now.

When I feel better I will blog about it.