Saturday, June 26, 2010
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In December 2011 I went to the clinic to get antibiotics. A specialist who volunteered at the clinic once a month saw me. As he was looking over my chart he remarked that I was one of the luckiest people in the world. When I asked him why he could even think that, he said that he was pretty sure I had been misdiagnosed and, that my life was about to change tremendously.