My oldest uncle (56 years old as of today) had a stroke on Mother’s Day. Last I heard, which was on Tuesday, that there’s still a clot on his brain about the size of a grape and he was bleeding into his brain. The bleeding had slowed, but not yet stopped.
The good news: He has managed to walk around a bit already.
I’ll visit him again tomorrow and see how things are going. He was sleeping almost the entire time I was there on Tuesday.
He should be awake more today,his headache is finally gone. He slept all day yesterday.