Indeed, another parent meeting. I have made it through the hour long meeting and have already sent out an email to the coach to ask any other questions that I may have missed in the meeting. I am scared that my one and only child will be cursed with the same disease. She has symptoms of arthritis, but then again I could just be biased. I want her to do all the things that I used to be able to do and now I have no control and no ability to do so. Even the little things like opening jars...when that finally happened...I was saddened even more. It seems as though a little of me, leaves me, every day, hour and minute.