Tag Archives: Humira

The Day We Received David’s Diagnosis

9 May

I remember calling David’s parents in the car afterwards while we drove home. They were much more upset than I was. I thought it was no big deal. We had a diagnosis. We had a plan. They were going to make David better. Everything was going to be fine.

The Weekend from H***

1 May

Back in January, the weekend of my birthday, David experienced his worst flare up ever. He came home early from work and crawled to the couch. He couldn’t stand up straight.

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