Day: May 5, 2018

Taking back control of my battered body

As readers of this website and my friends know, I have spent the last five years recovering from a horrific motorcycle accident where the first person on the scene restored my breathing , I coded twice in an ambulance on the way to Carilion-Roanoke Memorial and again in the hospital. “Coded” means dying and I

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