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Akathisia and Constipation: The Odd Couple

Sometimes, the call of nature is a daily dash to the bathroom. At least it used to be for me. I had a regular routine — until Parkinson’s disease came along. Now, I don’t sense “having to go” in the same way. Days will go by without a visit to the white throne. Things get backed up worse than the LA freeway at rush hour, which gets quite uncomfortable. I’m talking about constipation. For those…