Tagged: Brain lesion

  • What’s Wrong With Me?

    I ran into walls. Over time, it got worse. Imagine the look on a complete stranger’s face when I run into them with my grocery cart. Maybe I should yell, “Coming through!” when I start down an aisle. I did what any self-respecting person would do: I ignored it. Life became a challenge. Corners were particularly difficult and I was decorated with bruises to prove it. If I stood still for long, I slowly fell… Read More