My friend Barbara sat across from me at a coffee shop last spring holding a manila folder...
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The pharmacy called me on a Tuesday afternoon, in the parking lot after book club. “Janet, your...
The first time I asked my neurologist about damaged nerves, I sat in his office with my...
“You can’t feel your feet and you want to play a racket sport?” That was my sister-in-law,...
My friend Marcia almost skipped the phone call. She had seen a note in our neuropathy support...
I own a resistance band set that lived in a closet for eleven months. It wasn’t laziness....
The letter came in a plain white envelope with the insurance company logo on it, and I...
The bottle sat on Ruth’s kitchen counter for six years. Every morning she poured a glass of...
Every article about walking with neuropathy tells you to walk on flat, even ground. Thank you. Now...
The story is almost always the same when someone finally lands in a neurology office with lumbosacral...