What we thought was the event in fact was not. At 4:00 PM on Saturday, March 24, Michael suffered what was actually THE EVENT. He looked at me and said, "Left side tingle, I'm OK." and then started looking like he was having a seizure. Frothing at the mouth, shaking uncontrollably. It was the scariest thing I've ever seen. I pushed the nurse call button, then ran to get them. Before long I was being rushed out of the room, and all of the medical personnel came in. The thing that freaked me out was the calmness that everyone had. I know it is their job and they encounter this daily. You want to scream "MOVE FASTER!!!!!" You notice other people walking by with their lives in full tact while mine is falling apart. I'm sitting in the hallway across from the room watching the activity the best I could....I just knew it was bad. They took him down to ICU to consult with the stroke team. They got my belongings and took me to the downstairs waiting...