I was nestled down into the plush leather sofa with my legs curled up beneath me. My gaze was focused on the tendrils of steam rising from the hot cup of coffee clutched between my hands. I blinked, and despite my best efforts, a few large tears emerged from my eyes, rolled down my cheeks and landed on my lap.
Know Rare Interview with Erin Paterson
I was recently interview for story which has been featured on the rare disease website - Know Rare. You can read the...
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