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The illness journey was pretty dark and hard (that’s what she said). But looking back there were a few moments of levity. Early in my hospitalization I was very confused. Not sure if it was the neurological auto-immune illness or the drugs that were treating it, but I was certainly not sober. It was scary and hard for my family, but a few gems emerged. For some reason, my wife left my phone with me, and disoriented Paul got into some shenanigans: 5am Pickup I sent a Facebook message to a friend at 5am. I insisted I needed him to pick me up[…continue reading]