Three years ago today I called my friend, Loren, to wish her a happy birthday.
I was at the store and I knew I was sick and something was wrong.
I was sitting at the sales table with my back against the wall, it was a Saturday.
I had been to the” doc in the box” days earlier and was feeling no relief from the headache.
I just can’t remember if I was tingling.
I remember trying to sound happy and upbeat.
I remember not telling her
I remember not telling anyone.
Three years

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