At dinner he reminded me what May 15th was and why it was T day. It's been three years since he quit drinking. Honestly, I still remember it was in May but had forgotten the actual day that I got the phone call that he was in the hospital from having a seizure.
I am really proud of him but his situation is different than it might be for some alcoholics because he doesn't have the cravings to drink. I am wondering if the seizure did something to alter his thinking.
So Happy birthday to my husband... better late than never.