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Well, over the years I have told this story quite a few times. People are always interested in it and I hope someday that it will be on the discovery channel as one of those medical mystery shows. I thought I would share it here because many of you might get a kick out of Read More…
Ok, where was I? Oh yeah. So all this laughing is going on. As this is getting worse and worse, things start to fall apart around me. My relationships are stressed because people think I’m a little strange (OK very strange). My relationship with my fiance ends (for a number of reasons……..but the constant Read More…
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I’m back with Part 3. At this point in the story, things start to get really interesting. Before I delve into the rest of the story, I need to give you some history about myself. First of all, up until this point in my life, I was hardly ever sick. I never broke a bone. Read More…
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Hello again! Where was I? Oh yeah, around this time, my younger brother came out to visit me from Buffalo NY. I hadn’t seen him in awhile and he decided to come out to Boston for a visit. We had a lot of fun while he was here but it was interesting because the whole Read More…
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Here we are at Part 5 in the story………….A couple of days after the whole “LensCrafters” experience, I decided to go get some Chinese food with a good musician friend of mine down in Boston. During dinner, I told him about all the things I have just told you in Parts 1-4 of this story. Read More…
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I’ll do my best in this next part of the story to recount things in the proper order. To be honest, the next few parts of the story are a little vague and cloudy in my memory.
I remember meeting with a Doctor to have the talk you have before a major surgery. His name was Read More…
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Well………..where were we? Oh yeah, in Mass General Hospital waiting for my next surgery. As I remember, it was 2-3 days later. They came to get me for the surgery and it was an emotional time. This was the big surgery where they were messing with nerves, arteries and not to mention my brain. Read More…
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Ok, on with the story. If you’ve read parts 1-7 you know I’ve been through quite the ordeal. It’s over now. I can move on. Start living my life and not worry about what’s wrong with me. This was in the fall of 1995 and I’m doing pretty good. Working a full time job and Read More…
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Ok, I have my emotions contained again and can go on with the story. After the doctor told me I couldn’t play the saxophone again, I think I was in a bit of a shock. After a while, I started to feel pretty depressed. I remember my friends and family members coming in and trying Read More…
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