Here’s a doctor who actually helped!
I spent 8 years in and out of hospitals. 8 years of swalling pills, shots to the brain, and stimulators attached to my ear. The worst part about it was that not one doctor knew what was wrong with me. I was told over and over again that I suffered from Second Impact Syndrome and Post Traumatic Stress, and it was something I would have to learn to live with. The pain was so bad that I no longer had the desire to live another day.
Fortunately for me, after those long, excruciating years, I had the opportunity to meet a doctor in Rhode Island. At first, I had no ambition of traveling the 4 and 1/2 hours for a consultation with a doctor who most likely could not help me anyway, but what was the worst that could happen? If he could not fix me, well, it wouldn’t be the first…
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