"My son was five weeks old when my legs gave out. We were at the hospital for his five week old well baby check-up when I collapsed in the hospital and dropped my baby on the floor. My legs gave out and I couldn't pick up my son. That was my first sign of Chiari Malformation."
My jaw dropped open, a vivid picture in my mind of the baby dropping.
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Wow. really puts our own lives in perspective, doesn’t it.
Thank you so much for re-blogging Kayln’s story!