Someone called the other day.
Asking for my advice.
Willing to believe that not all my circuits had been fried in the strokes.
Knowing that I may be slower than in the past.
It may take longer to think of the answer that I’m trying to come up with.
My mind may wander from the point.
But I’ll get there.
With the same honesty and forthrightness.
They were qualities important to me before my strokes.
They’re still vital to me now.
Speed can change.
Values will always stay the same.