Archive for September 2018

I was only 19-years-old when I first met a neurologist and a neurosurgeon. I remember their names to this day: Dr. Brian Robinson and Dr. James Geissinger, both of Tallahassee Memorial Hospital. You see, these men changed my life. They removed a brain tumor from my Daddy and enabled him to live almost forty years…

It was only half a tooth. But it was half of my front tooth, and it had broken off completely. When I looked in the mirror, a shocked and snaggle-toothed woman stared back at me. I numbly finished combing my hair and walked downstairs to where my weekend hostess had breakfast waiting. In the quiet…