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Diagnosed with SPS- Stiff Person Syndrome
Friday, April 01, 2005 to Tuesday, March 31, 2015
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This chapter was written years ago. I'm in a better place now but still fight the on going battle of SPS.... In 2002 I first noticed how my back and legs were getting stiff more often and lasted longer. A few years before this, I did suffer a accident to my tailbone causing it to break. It took 6 months for a full recuperation. I attributed a lot of what I had the numbness, tingling and burning sensation to this for years. In 2003 I started to get full numbness and tingling in the arms, hands, head and partial face. None of this occurred all at once but intervals but occu ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Wednesday, April 22, 2015, 8:31:00 PM
- updated: Saturday, April 25, 2015 2:20:00 PM
Interduction
Friday, November 13, 2015 to Monday, November 23, 2015
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Hello, everyone, I am not a writer at all but its something i have been thinking about doing since i was 12 years old. i Have a story i want to tell. I dont want to tell it to make money or get famous. Its a story i want to tell everyone who is or have went through stuff an cant seem to get through it. to let people know everything happens for a reason something good always comes from something bad. The story i want to tell is about my life from the age of ten till the age of 20. From me being molested to me getting married. I think i could get to a lot of people. I want to do something good f ...continued...
- By: paullett lenard
- Monday, November 23, 2015, 1:25:00 AM
- updated: Monday, November 23, 2015 1:53:00 AM
Cultural Event
Monday, April 03, 2017 to Thursday, April 13, 2017
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For my cultural event I went to an event called Feed My Starving Children in Libertyville, Illionois. I attended this event on Tuesday April 11th. Feed My Starving Children was a cultural event that felt like a great fit. I volunteered and had a chance to learn about different cultures and what their struggle was like in terms of children lacking food sources. We first walked into the building where we were greeted and told to sign in, grab a hair net and gloves, and to take a seat. Once everyone was seated there was a speaker who greeted us. There was a large amount of volunteeers th ...continued...
- By: Ellen Morrell
- Saturday, February 04, 2017, 12:48:00 PM
- updated: Thursday, April 13, 2017 9:24:00 PM
Free speech is alive and well and living in Grogan’s
Wednesday, October 05, 2016 to Saturday, October 15, 2016
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Grogan’s Castle Lounge is located on South William Street. This is not a wide street but from its pavement grand stonework steps lead up to the magnificent eighteenth-century Powerscourt House. A few yards further down this street, on the other side of it, stands Grogan’s. It was Saturday evening at around 6pm when I entered this fine establishment. This was twilight time – the crossover between the business of the day and the night. The space was shared by shoppers and regular drinkers. The shoppers were rewarding themselves after a hard day’s procurement. Many were ...continued...
- By: Daniel M Doyle
- Monday, August 11, 2014, 5:49:00 PM
- updated: Saturday, October 15, 2016 10:11:00 AM
Camp Life - Part 2
Tuesday, April 08, 2014
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North Pole ...continued...
- By: Mike Ketchmark
- Monday, March 24, 2014, 11:02:00 PM
- updated: Tuesday, April 08, 2014 2:54:00 PM
Chapter One
Thursday, February 15, 2024 to Sunday, February 25, 2024
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On a beutiful sunny day in March 1978, my husband, Charlie Gordon, left the RAF and we returned with two young daughters to his home town on the Northumberland coast, dominated by a large caravan site, local people so nice and friendly. The sun would soon go behind the gather storm clouds &nb ...continued...
- By: Patricia Gordon
- Monday, February 28, 2022, 6:27:00 AM
- updated: Sunday, February 25, 2024 1:47:00 PM
Diagnosed with Breast Cancer
Saturday, April 01, 1995 to Friday, April 01, 2005
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In November of 1997 at the age of 24, I was diagnosed with Breast Cancer. Several months before I was diagnosed, I had given birth to my third child, a son. I was excited and so happy to have a full term and happy bouncing baby boy. One day I was lying down on my couch relaxing while my baby was having his nap, when I looked down upon my chest and noticed a lump protruding out on the left side of my breast. It was hard and not moveable. I asked my boyfriend at the time to look at it. He said should see the doctor right away. So called my gynecologist to sched ...continued...
- By: Anonymous
- Wednesday, April 22, 2015, 8:31:00 PM
- updated: Thursday, April 23, 2015 4:24:00 PM