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On a Friday evening in May, I started to get ready for my college semi-formal. I wore a light pink dress and white shoes. Instead of...

Dear friend, I know how hard it is to wait for a diagnosis—the uncertainty, tears, and feeling unsure if the symptoms are all in your...