Catching Isa (HS)
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Last published Thu, Jan 29, 2015
A story about Isadora Thayer.
You know how sometimes you forget who you are? Or you have lost complete feeling to everything in existence and all that's around you? Where numbness pours through your veins and you can't help but let it happen? Your mind is out of control, it's just a blank space and there's nothing. Nothing.
Multiple Sclerosis.
A condition that doctor's still have no clue how people get it. It can't be cured. This condition is an inflammatory disease in which the insulating nerve cells in the brain and spinal cord are damaged.
Isa loves to run. But each time she crosses through that finish line, her legs are lost with feeling and her mind is elsewhere. She collapses into a heap on the track. She can't feel a thing.
When she was diagnosed her parents tried everything, but they just couldn't figure it out. Right when all hope was lost, someone stepped forward.
Someone that will change her life, but also theirs.
His.
This is not only her story, but his too.
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