Many years ago, friends told me about a workshop they attended, which addressed newly diagnosed patients with bleeding disorders. As they talked about the class, I agreed with everything I heard until one of the facilitators said that with a new diagnosis comes a sense of mourning. “Yes,” I thought, “there is a time to mourn the life that our loved one will not have, the way we raise this child, the unknown complications that…

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