All I want for Christmas is a cure.
You can keep the quality of life stuff.
You can keep the care stuff.
You can keep the research on acutes.
And you can most certainly keep the exo-skeleton suits.
This year, I’d like good old fashioned regeneration of the chronically injured spinal cord.
I think you’ll find I’ve been a very good Cure girl this year.
Thank you, Santa.
From Cure Girl Ruth (and her two little dog elves).