Music Transports Me Back to Those Dark Diagnosis Days

My husband and I were driving along a country road with no destination in mind. We needed to escape the city and our lives for the day. We drove past fields of tall, golden grass waving in the breeze, and turned down random roads that we happened upon. We cracked the car windows and blasted music on the stereo.I had been diagnosed as gene-positive for Huntington’s disease a few months earlier and needed to get away from…

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