When I was in my early twenties, I awoke in a hotel room in Biloxi Beach, Mississippi with a pain in my stomach and a sense that I was in danger.  The next several hours of my life were some of the worst to date.  It is difficult to describe without mentioning some pretty gruesome details.  Let’s just say that when you eat bad shrimp you could potentially die.  Thanks to the medical staff of an emergency room in Biloxi Beach that was not my fate. Continue reading “Trusting The Process”

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