
On a winter day in my early thirties, a few years less than twenty years ago, I had the misfortune of slipping and falling on an icy sidewalk. The next day, the pain had become almost unbearable and I noticed some numbness in one of my legs. I checked myself into a local hospital, where after an MRI and some other tests, I was told that I had, unequivocally, ruptured a disc in my lower back.