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"A doctor prescribed some tests, but I didn't have them done. I didn't want to know," David admitted. At the age of 31,
David, married with a young daughter, refused to pay attention to the slight tremor on his left side that had been bothering him
for years.
A generalist, who was a member of his family, finally convinced him to see a neurologist. He went, accompanied by his wife, because
he did not want to face the doctor alone. "You undoubtedly have Parkinson's disease," the young intern brutally announced
to him and left. As a consequence, David harbours a violent resentment against the medical corps that he judges to be "arrogant"
and bereft of any pedagogical qualities, the contrary of the medical teams he will meet later. "Humble people who look me in the eye,
ask questions about how I feel, listen to me and take the time to explain the disease to me."
David quickly decided to inform his family, friends and colleagues of his illness. "In the beginning, they asked lots of questions,
less later on. Now, never. I lead a normal life. I work a lot. The rest of the time I spend with my wife and daughter. It's a bit like an
"American film" to say this, but the disease has given me a lot. Calm, serenity… exactly what I was looking for in life."
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