The first time my friend Margaret called me about it, she whispered. It was past nine on...
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The first live concert I went to after my neuropathy really settled in was a Willie Nelson...
A neighbor of mine came back from a medical mission trip to rural India last fall and,...
A woman from my support group, June, told me last spring that her neurologist had said something...
A woman I’ll call Rosa stopped me after a recent support group meeting and asked if we...
My first serious neuropathy scare with ice happened about a year into my journey. I had been...
I was at our county library a few weeks ago when a woman from book club caught...
A man in our support group described it once in a way I’ve never forgotten. He said,...
The first time I sat with a friend at the rehab hospital after her husband’s six-week ICU...
The morning I woke up with a calf cramp that felt like someone had put a hand...