228 days.. I know yall been here my talk about this lately so here we go. On April 21st 2025 I went into very early to work with my team (I was currently a district manager at a very very popular Mexican) I was training. All of a sudden my right hand felt weird. Some one call 911 and they sent an ambulance. (YOU STILL READING???)

I was in and out at this point. I heard people talking and yelling but For the remainder of this journey I was in and out Maybe 2 hours later I hear someone saying I'm going to be transferred via flight (airplane)... I remember taking a short plane ride.... (True tea)when I got to hospital 2.... i remember my co worker being in the room... I remember her talking to me and our boss...

The next thing I remembered was being in a 3rd or maybe 2 alambuance.

I get to the hospital ... boom i was in comma for 12 days.... 228 days.

I had a stoke.

It was hard to type this. I ran up 1.3 million insurance hospital bills. My job never paid me. This is the short and convincing version. Mwah.