Thats cool that you have something that works for you. Like most of the shit that happens to this medical abomination I have to call a body there was no answer as to where they came from or why so Im figuring it was a one and done deal.
I wish I had a doctor that had a clue besides Coumadin and surgery. Both sucked. This was fabulous and side effects free,
I think they are ALL pretty much useless unless whatever is wrong is LITERALLY hitting them in the face.
My thoughts. I tell those around me, if my severed off, and you have the arm. Maybe take me to the hospital. They can at least figure it out, likely still screw it up and put it on backwards. Subtle things that are causing grief, that are very real but less obvious, waste of time.
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