by Cheyenne Robertson Bell
Six months ago, I was unable to get off my couch. I was in excruciating pain; more than I’d ever been in my life (and I had two babies unmedicated ?).
An MRI revealed I had a couple of slipped discs, degenerated vertebrae, and heretofore undiagnosed spina bifida (a hole in my spinal column).
The doctor said I needed surgery. I was devastated. Read more