<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' gd:etag='W/&quot;DEQNRXw9fCp7ImA9WhRbFUs.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8704071342920474041</id><updated>2012-02-06T17:13:14.264-05:00</updated><category term='disabilities'/><category term='disabled'/><category term='Medical equipment'/><category term='life of the disabled'/><title>My Hero | Life of The Disabled</title><subtitle type='html'>Disabled are forgotten and denied what they need by the system,which requires, what can add up to,enormous out of pocket expenses.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.michaelmyhero.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8704071342920474041/posts/default?redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.michaelmyhero.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264990300619507135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vRH1qd69iUo/TlMVMBKfYrI/AAAAAAAAAK8/FbdSg5Sq_Y4/s220/251737_137691812974452_100002009012147_255024_1749476_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEANRXkzeSp7ImA9WhRVFEo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8704071342920474041.post-166662549539462832</id><published>2012-01-12T21:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T11:39:54.781-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-01-13T11:39:54.781-05:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life of the disabled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disabilities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disabled'/><title>The Life of The Disabled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BMS7JXsBBGs/TV7ZASKEWnI/AAAAAAAAAE0/vynYNzYp148/s1600/MICHAELS+PIC.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BMS7JXsBBGs/TV7ZASKEWnI/AAAAAAAAAE0/vynYNzYp148/s200/MICHAELS+PIC.jpg" width="181px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;September 22, 1949-April 30, 2010.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;NEVER A BURDEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NEVER TO BE FORGOTTEN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;You are my hero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Never a burden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Only the love of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A smile so bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A faith that never waned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;You fought so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;with your will to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Our time so short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;We had much to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I don&amp;#39;t understand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I can only ask why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I know you are at peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;No longer in pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;That you are free of your chains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;God heard your cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;He set you free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Sadly missed by all who loved him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Always my hero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Never to be forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Love Always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Linda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever.” (author unknown)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;My reason for doing this blog, is to honor those like Michael.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Up until April, 2007, Michael enjoyed a lot of things. He was doing for himself, just like any other person. He walked, drove, talked, cooked, dressed himself, did his grocery shopping. He was active with his church. Michael wrote music, played the guitar and keyboard with the music ministry at his church. Michael also was the lead singer for the little church band he was in. He was looking forward to participating in a new bible class for children that was to begin in September, 2007. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;On one fateful day, Michael found himself in the second hospital emergency room, the same day, to realize that he was paralyzed without knowing why. By August, 2007, Michael was now, not only paralyzed, but on life support, where he remained until his death on April 30, 2010. Michael died at home. A nursing home was never an option for either of us, contrary to the opinion of others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Michael, only months earlier, had been diagnosed with Transverse Myelitis, and herniated disc pain, as the cause for his sudden paralysis. In reality, Michael had an AVM (arteriovenous malformation dural fistula) on his cervical spine, which not only left him paralyzed, but also with a paralyzed diaphragm which caused him to be ventilator dependent. The sad part of this is that his problems could have been avoided if he had of been diagnosed correctly. (At this time, I cannot go into what happened for legal reasons, but you can be sure, once I can, I will speak loudly about the lousy medical system we have, and why this happened to Michael. I will also speak loudly about the continued lousy medical care, and how the system continued to fail him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;For 3 years, Michael was bedridden. The only time he was every outside, was to be transferred between medical facilities, or from home to hospital and back home again.  It took a year to get a Power tilt wheelchair for him, which was inappropriate and too small. Michael was never able to get real use out of it. He had to lie in his bed and look at something he wanted so badly, yet could not use.  This is thanks to the Insurance System, and the Medicare/Medicaid System.  If anybody has experience with Insurance companies and the government systems that are to help the disabled, know that there is no help, but only a battle to fight for every crumb that is needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;REASONS FOR BLOG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;One is to let the world know the reality of the life of the truly disabled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The next reason is that I am in hopes to raise enough money to start a foundation in Michael&amp;#39;s memory. Michael was never able to use his wheelchair. But, through word of mouth, I found a family with a  quadriplegic son, who had been a quad since birth, that had fought the system for over 20 years to get an appropriate wheelchair for their Special Needs son. This young man was has his high-end power tilt wheelchair  now.  He can continue being active with his friends. He can now change his body position, decrease the risk of blood clots and pressure sores. Michael&amp;#39;s wheelchair was donated to this young man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I know what the battles are. I know what it is to need something as simple as vitamins, food supplements, medical supplies that the insurance company, nor the state will pay for. I know only too well, the reality of the financial hardship the bureaucracy creates for us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I want to be able to start a foundation that will help others get those wheelchairs they are denied. I want to help those get wheelchair ramps without them having to take out a bank loan. I want to help those who need special skin care items, supplements, and even medications, and able to obtain them through the foundation I hope to create.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tej-_M3aoq8/TQwcX62yeQI/AAAAAAAAABs/003CSwfmZF8/s1600/close-to-me_heart.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tej-_M3aoq8/TQwcX62yeQI/AAAAAAAAABs/003CSwfmZF8/s1600/close-to-me_heart.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michael is gone, but he will always be with me.  He will never be forgotten.   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I invite others to add the story of their &amp;quot;Hero&amp;quot; to my blog. I do not want these stories in a comment box. These stories deserve much better than that.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go to any page and click on pencil. You can then add your story, comments, etc. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This blog is only the beginning.  I was and continue to be Michael&amp;#39;s voice. I will never give up the fight I have ahead of me.  I will make someone sit up, take notice, and stop denying the needs of those who are truly disabled.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;One message is: &amp;quot;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My Loved One Is Not, Does Not, Nor Should They &lt;/span&gt;have to go to a nursing home, because we cannot get the help we need to bring them home.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I only hope that I can maintain the faith in God, that Michael had. If not, I will never be able to keep going on. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Linda Smith&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:linsm2010@gmail.com"&gt;linsm2010@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Disclosure: I may generate income from&lt;br&gt;
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The income generated is to help others like Michael. &lt;br&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;MICHAEL&amp;#39;S BEST FRIEND: SPCA DOG THAT NOBODY WANTED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stephanie, a chow mix had been at the SPCA for months. Nobody would take her home.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We had gone to the SPCA and had seen Stephanie, but ended up taking another dog home and had to return him, only to find out that he had been destroyed. We were offered the choice of another dog. While waiting, one of the shelter workers was getting ready to walk a dog, and that dog was Stephanie. Nobody wanted Stephanie, we were told. Stephanie was a very timid dog, and probably had been abused, and certainly was afraid of men. My fiance, Michael, was with me, but when he sat down, much to the surprise of the shelter staff, Stephanie jumped up and laid down beside him, as if to say, “Please take me home with you.” We took Stephanie home that day.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We found out that she had never been tested for heartworms, and she had been infected. Michael took her to the SPCA to get her treatments, over 10 trips back and forth. Stephanie, was so sick, we thought she was going to die while we were trying to save her life. It took almost a year to get Stephanie healthy again. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stephanie, a 40 pound, Shepard-Chow mix, was afraid of everything, even her own shadow. She ran from the sound of rattling paper. She hid under the sofa, under the bed for over a year. She was afraid to go outside. It was so bad, our private veterinarian tried medication to help her. However, she had a seizure; so we stopped the medication and had to accept her for how she was. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;While she was still afraid of everything, Michael ended up paralyzed and on life support. He remained in a medical facility for over seven months before he came home. From the day, Michael came home, Stephanie was never the same. The timid dog nobody wanted because she was so afraid, turned into a barking, I dare you to come in this house, stay away from my daddy dog. She became Micheal’s protector. She knew he was ill before anybody did. I knew while he was in the hospital how he was doing in the middle of the night, by the way Stephanie acted.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;From the day Michael came home, she was his best friend, his protector, and the one thing that would help his depression. She knew not to go near his trach. She knew she had to be gentle with him. If I was out of the room, and his alarms went off for his ventilator or his pulse oximeter, she came to let me know.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michael, passed away on April 30, 2010. Stephanie is very sad, but she is now my protector and there when I am having a bad day. I truly believe that Michael has communicated with her and has told her what she needs to do now.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;All those people who passed her by because she was so afraid, don’t have any idea as to what a terrific dog they passed up. Our little Stephanie, finally got a home with us, and is no longer that shy, afraid, paranoid dog anymore.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stephanie, the SPCA reject, isn’t a reject anymore. She is a prime example of what patience and love; will do for an abused animal that needs a home. The love she has given to us, the help she gave Michael, is so much more than all the love and attention we have given her for the past four years of having her in our home.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes, our little Stephanie, finally found a home.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Written By Linda Smith&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Those who have spinal cord injuries may also have problems with&amp;nbsp; their body temperature due to the fact that they may feel warm, yet their body temp is the opposite. In other words, some may not know when they are cold or hot because they may not feel cold and hot as most of us do. Hypothermia can set in easily with this group. The &lt;a href="http://www.canadagoosestore.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;appropriate clothing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, especially in very cold areas, will protect them from extremely cold weather. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8704071342920474041-2454897758814891094?l=www.michaelmyhero.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.michaelmyhero.com/feeds/2454897758814891094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8704071342920474041&amp;postID=2454897758814891094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8704071342920474041/posts/default/2454897758814891094?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8704071342920474041/posts/default/2454897758814891094?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.michaelmyhero.com/2011/10/winter-clothing.html' title='Winter Clothing'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264990300619507135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vRH1qd69iUo/TlMVMBKfYrI/AAAAAAAAAK8/FbdSg5Sq_Y4/s220/251737_137691812974452_100002009012147_255024_1749476_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEECQng-cSp7ImA9WhdVFkg.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8704071342920474041.post-2168268719417409722</id><published>2011-01-02T19:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T21:57:43.659-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-09-21T21:57:43.659-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medical equipment'/><title>FOR LINDA AND MICHAEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div sizcache="23" sizset="0"&gt;
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