After my brain surgery, I said good-bye to all my friends. I gave up my job. I gave up my apartment. I went to live with my parents, in a different town
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Despite my stroke, I am charming and well-adjusted.
Read MoreI have one. We have never spoken. He is maybe 40 years old, clean-shaven, always nicely dressed, clearly on his way to a job and a life. He has a hand that doesn't work and he limps a little.
Read MoreAnd the world says hello back.
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