June 7th, 2012

A hole the size of a felt pen tip remains the only hint that something is wrong. A mark on my forearm where the needle had lain for three hours. $6,000 now flows through my veins in the fight against my central nervous system. Drugs that allow me to continue as I let the world assume I’m healthy.

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