In the summer of 1997, my head started pulling to the right. It wasn't violent or even painful; it was mostly just annoying but the involuntary jerks did began to make me feel self conscious. I had just taken early retirement as a battalion chief in the dallas fire department to devote full time to finishing my education. My long time ambition was to be a college professor. I could have been working on my phd by the time i turned 50. That was the plan.
However, my dream was not to be. By the time I had enrolled in the fall semester at the university of texas at dallas, my symptoms had become worse. Shortly after classes started, I remember attending a lecture and (to be con't.)