It happened fast. A bite of an hours-old donut turned my stomach, and within minutes I was doubled over in excruciating, unrelenting stomach pain. I phoned my husband, just a few feet away in the other room. “I feel like I’m dying,” I whispered into the phone. He loves me,
'Matter Matters'
'Matter Matters'
'Matter Matters'
It happened fast. A bite of an hours-old donut turned my stomach, and within minutes I was doubled over in excruciating, unrelenting stomach pain. I phoned my husband, just a few feet away in the other room. “I feel like I’m dying,” I whispered into the phone. He loves me,