It was a lovely April evening. I was in the kitchen preparing chicken soup for my father, who was suffering from a cold that week. After chopping and peeling vegetables, adding plenty of seasoning, all that was left was to add the final ingredients. My mother was flying in from visiting her parents, while my older sister, Crystal, and her husband were returning from a trip out of state. I had made it my goal to provide a warm meal for everyone when they returned. With POTS, cooking was always a challenge: the prolonged standing took a toll on…
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