October 4th, 2008
Young at Heart
Secrets to turning back the clock on your heart.
I was 11, sitting at our kitchen table with my father and two sisters, when Dad’s eyes suddenly rolled back in his head. He slumped and fell clean off his chair, hitting the cold tile floor with a thud. The three of us jumped up, shrieking, and I called an ambulance. Dad came to before the paramedics arrived and told us not to worry. ?It was nothing,’ he said, and then made us swear not to tell our mother.