The Story
In the fall of 2010 I received word
that my brother, Jordan
Sielaff, had been rushed to the emergency room by his concerned wife.
He had a bleeding sore throat and was in an extreme amount of pain. The
doctors at the ER informed him that there was something very, very
wrong. No one knew just what
it was, but he was not allowed to leave the hospital while they
performed test
after test. I was living in the
Dominican Republic at the time and it felt tortuous to...
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