This wisdom as a 3 year old is why I am here today. (It wasn't almost-freezing in my case, but it was unseasonably cold water, which gave me a fighting chance.)

This wisdom as a 3 year old is why I am here today. (It wasn't almost-freezing in my case, but it was unseasonably cold water, which gave me a fighting chance.) There's a tiny bit of jealousy that I didn't have a similar treatment as a kid, but I also have to count my blessings that I was born in a time where a UCLA professor could consult from a thousand miles away and that a concoction of steroids were enough to make the brain swelling dissipate, leaving me with damage small enough that neuroplasticity could do its wonderful magic.