Continuing my brain bleed event

The next day I went to see an eye doctor who was a friend of ours who knew something was terribly wrong. He sent me for an MRI, this time I was going to do it because they were going to drug me enough so I could tolerate being in the tube. I was also referred to see a neuro-opthamologist which I had never heard of before. It was right before XMAS and he managed to fit me in -- he read my MRI and knew exactly what it was that I had. A cavernous angioma. My life would never be the same. He mentioned to me that there was scar tissue in the same spot where this new ocurrence had happened. I of course said no, way. He said, yes, way... He asked me to describe what happened the other day and then of course, I remembered it all. It was in my childhood. I will explain that to you next time.