Blue Bottle From a Small Pharmacy Prompts a Search for Answers

pressure medication for three years without a single complication.

“A pill is a pill, I suppose,” I said, though the blue plastic looked strangely out of place among my old bottles.

By late afternoon, the stiffness in my leg had turned into a steady, throbbing pressure that made me favor my right side when I moved.

I carried the wicker laundry basket continue reading …