There was a time when my father was taking Tylenol like it was candy. He didn’t tell anyone his body was giving up on him and wanted to continue to work. He even collapsed at work a couple times, and still didn’t say a word and just popped more pills. And like many people, he trusted what was on the shelf. Until it started hurting more than helping. The pills caused damage a literal hole in his stomach. Watching that happen changed everything for me. I couldn’t just stand by....
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