Ramy Sedhom, MD
My college roommate called on Thanksgiving to discuss his recent test results. He had been experiencing worsening headaches that weren’t going away. After the phone call, I broke into tears, knowing the road ahead. His mother, who would be heroic throughout the ordeal, texted me to confirm what she already knew: Her only son was going to die from a glioblastoma multiforme (GBM).
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