In March 2016 I went to the bathroom at around 8am my husband found me about 8.15am and realised something was wrong he was right I had had a stroke. He phoned the rmergency service and although ewe live in a country village 10 miles from the city the ambulance was there in Les than half an hour I was then whisked off to the stroke unit of the hospital and luckily I am making a good recovery. I am one of the lucky ones although after six weeks in hospital and being home for about four weeks I had a seizure in the early evening. Once again the nhs came to the rescue. And I found myself in hospital again. Hopefully for the last time. I can't praise the NHS enough. But for them I would not be writing this.