hangover
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Most of my crisis's were when I was young. Middle age was good to me....I met my angel of a wife. I caught pneumonia about 16 months ago and died...but they brought me back. I was in a coma for two weeks, and when they brought me out of it, I was a total invalid. Couldn't even move my fingers. They put me in a rehab center with physical therapist, to teach me to move and walk. I was kinda depressed, because I thought I might not play guitar ever again. I was supposed to be there for 14 weeks, but I was determined, and got out in two weeks. But the wife was at my bedside everyday, ten hours a day. I guess you could call that a crisis. But I'm fine now. Kinda enjoyed it, and learned a lot about love.
Dying is easy, it's coming back that's a b*tch. Guess God didn't want me and the devil was afraid I'd take over.
Dying is easy, it's coming back that's a b*tch. Guess God didn't want me and the devil was afraid I'd take over.