Doctors Found Nothing—Until a Watch Repairman Told Me to Take It Off Immediately

barely eat. Something is wrong.”

“I know, I can see that.” He tapped his pen thoughtfully. “I’m referring you to a gastroenterologist. Maybe it’s something these tests aren’t catching.”

In Trevor’s car on the way home, I sat quietly, staring out the window. How could everything be normal when I felt this terrible?

“Don’t worry, Dad,” Trevor said. “We’ll continue reading …