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We have excellent physicians, in whom I trust and respect, but when one can't help [[me?]] after a year or so, and I am told of the marvelous cure for my symptoms some other doctor has made, I am tempted to consult him. But it is no use, only to have hope dashed. Change may be feeble minded, but it is exciting and interesting, and when all are more than busy with half | We have excellent physicians, in whom I trust and respect, but when one can't help [[me?]] after a year or so, and I am told of the marvelous cure for my symptoms some other doctor has made, I am tempted to consult him. But it is no use, only to have hope dashed. Change may be feeble minded, but it is exciting and interesting, and when all are more than busy with half their number at war, abandoning me can't hurt his pocketbook, only his pride, and your own feelings when you meet him, and have him look at you with a questioning eye. However, one I much loved moved to Los Angeles, and two went to war, and another was months ill with pneumonia, so my fickleness is not altogether my fault. I realize now that none can roll back the years! | ||
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(2 We have excellent physicians, in whom I trust and respect, but when one can't help me? after a year or so, and I am told of the marvelous cure for my symptoms some other doctor has made, I am tempted to consult him. But it is no use, only to have hope dashed. Change may be feeble minded, but it is exciting and interesting, and when all are more than busy with half their number at war, abandoning me can't hurt his pocketbook, only his pride, and your own feelings when you meet him, and have him look at you with a questioning eye. However, one I much loved moved to Los Angeles, and two went to war, and another was months ill with pneumonia, so my fickleness is not altogether my fault. I realize now that none can roll back the years!