I coughed at dinner tonight, which caused my hand to jerk and nock over my water. My niece and I laughed, as usual, so did everyone. When my niece started coughing, I wondered if I could laugh back at her.
But I didn't feel much like laughing. It is just really hard to be reminded that my constant companion, like it or not, is Friedreich's ataxia.
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