Marshall went back into the ICU late yesterday afternoon following a four hour incident. 

He is ok.

The neurological team is evaluating him and we won’t know more until later today. 

We know he had a stroke.  I knew before the team and as it happened.

In fact, I told Michael he was having a stroke as I waited for help.

A mother’s instincts are stronger than years of medical training.

Please, please, please, please send Marshall big, strong, powerful thoughts, prayers, wishes, or whatever you believe in.  I beg.

Ironically during the incident yesterday is when all of the teams decided to inform us of interestingly timed information regarding his health situations.

The echo showed the dysfunction of his heart had improved. It is now at a moderate level. 

What this means is his heart is responding well to the IV meds. 
That’s my proof all of the good thoughts sent his way are working. 

So I am sending gratitude filled thoughts to everyone who sent them.

And pending devestating or catastrophic events I don’t even let myself consider, as well as insurance, he can be placed on the transplant list.

What this means, only time knows…but I m choosing hope.  Fiercely.