For nearly 50 years, I have been engaged in the practice of medicine, and in that time, I have seen my share of human pain and suffering. But, last spring, I entered it myself. I went out running on my lunch hour, as is my 55-year habit, and somewhere along the line, I could swear someone had stabbed me in the back with an ice pick just to the inside edge of my left shoulder blade.
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