When I first started writing this post, I wasn’t actually sick. Maybe I could feel it kick in, so I absentmindedly started a thing. I’m currently listening to The Chew while I write this. They’re making a makeshift, tiny greens […]
My story about how my “fake service animal” saved my life nearly 13 years ago.
I arrived at Boston Logan around 8 in the morning. The flight had been a red eye because it was the earliest I could get at such short notice out of Los Angeles. I couldn’t sleep at all even though […]
When the doctors don’t know what’s wrong with you, where do you turn?
