My Relationship with Pain ~ by Soulscribe Rosy
My relationship with pain. The one I’ve held since my ‘Popus’ was first diagnosed with a hereditary brain disease called Cadasil. The silent micro-bleeds and mini-strokes rip his brain blurry.…
My relationship with pain. The one I’ve held since my ‘Popus’ was first diagnosed with a hereditary brain disease called Cadasil. The silent micro-bleeds and mini-strokes rip his brain blurry.…
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