CJ News & Views
A response to my last column got me thinking: one of our members pointed out the inexpensive beauty of endorphins for feeling better.
Do you ever find yourself thinking, "Only the stupid ones are breeding"?
My sister chews so loudly at the breakfast table, I feel like my head is going to explode. How do I make it stop? -- Nathan in Newark
My friend keeps bailing on me when we make plans together. I had to eat dinner alone -- again -- the other night because of this. What do I do? -- Sam in Salem
My husband refuses to let me hold the remote when we're watching TV. What should I do? -- Mary in Mississippi
Last time I wrote about dating and arthritis. This week, I came across two different articles that address the next level of a relationship when you have arthritis -- sexuality and intimacy.
This was a good time of year to take a minute to look within.
Against his wishes, Creak took a connecting flight through D.C. ... his brow furrowed in anticipation of what was to come.
Seth should talk and eat less. Maybe then his jaw won't hurt.
A reader wrote in to Ms. Meniscus worried that -- because of her arthritis diagnosis -- no one would possibly want to date her. Dr. Laurie steps in to shine light on a relationship problem all-too-common for autoimmune disease patients.