Ticks Suck
My throat clenches as tears want to stream down my face. Do I cry in front of everyone? My heart answers- yes. So I let the tears fall and feel the lump in my throat release. To my left, less than 12 inches away in the IV infusion chair next to me, a woman’s body convulses and writhes in uncontrollable agony. She did not ask for this. She is not telling her body to spasm,…