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

not once. Part of me wanted him to turn around, to show some remorse, to give me something that explained how we got here. But he just walked away, and maybe that was his final answer.

That was a year ago. Today, I’m standing in my kitchen making breakfast without feeling nauseous for the first time in what feels like forever. The watch sits in a police continue reading …