{"id":1806,"date":"2011-02-17T15:38:00","date_gmt":"2011-02-17T15:38:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.chisnell.com\/chizblog\/?p=1806"},"modified":"2017-12-27T14:35:26","modified_gmt":"2017-12-27T14:35:26","slug":"bronners-disease","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.chisnell.com\/chizblog\/bronners-disease\/","title":{"rendered":"Bronner&#8217;s Disease"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-size: 12px;\"><strong>From:<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.chisnell.com\/chizblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/4\/2017\/08\/tumblr-logo.jpg?resize=429%2C215&#038;ssl=1\" width=\"429\" height=\"215\" \/><\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 20px;\">As she walked by, she said<\/span>, \u201cI have to get out of here before my eyes start to bleed.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I was already dizzy. Disorientation was setting in as one more mirror of starbursts yielded to another room of them.\u00a0 I knew I had passed Section 8 before, but was no longer certain when.<\/p>\n<p>And I knew that my companion was was showing the early signs of Stage II when she said, \u201cOh, but these are cute\u201d and wandered off toward a tree buried in plastic fruit and digital dog photos.<\/p>\n<p>Once BD sets in at that level, full recovery is rare. A shelf of Spartan-opoly and Elvis lightboxes is not enough to save you by sheer kitsch. I followed oddly-shaped footprint stickers on the carpet, hoping they would lead me to an exit door. Did I just pass a ceramic asparagus ornament?<\/p>\n<p>I passed dozens in red aprons, marked as Stage III, terminal. They are here a full 365 days a year. One stood forlorn near a hot dog service.\u00a0 Another moved boxes, more boxes, ever more boxes. Their eyes were like those of Yukon Cornelius or Charlie-in-the-Box. Flat glazed discs.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.chisnell.com\/chizblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/4\/2010\/12\/bron3.jpg?resize=309%2C227&#038;ssl=1\" width=\"309\" height=\"227\" \/>All the occupations were here.\u00a0 Nurses, firefighters, teachers, construction workers, each with personalized ornaments: \u201cDentists get to the root of it\u201d dangling from vinyl pine needles and tinsel.<\/p>\n<p>My friend had vanished in a nest of Easter plush toys and I thought that I might go back for her, but I knew it was too late.\u00a0 The PA announced a video of the \u201cAmazing World of BD\u201d which would begin in a few moments. I wondered if the condition was Bavarian as I abandoned my friend.\u00a0 But the footprints only led to a restroom, and a child leading her mother by the hand said, \u201cWe need this, mommy!\u201d And she pointed to a $75 Victorian-facsimile doll marked \u201cCollectible.\u201d<img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.chisnell.com\/chizblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/4\/2010\/12\/bron2.jpg?w=1080&#038;ssl=1\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Turtledoves and false beards, six foot stockings and inflatable snowpeople. Brenda Lee and the Mormon Tabernacle. A\u00a0 30 foot styrofoam snowtown with little plastic swans which magnetically drag themselves across a plastic pond. In one remote corner of the southwest of the building, a shelf which labeled itself \u201cReligious.\u201d<img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.chisnell.com\/chizblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/4\/2010\/12\/bron4.jpg?w=1080&#038;ssl=1\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I heard a moan behind me: male or female, in bliss or despair, I was not sure. It was asylum, but I had found an Exit sign. My skin itched. My calves seized up.\u00a0<img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.chisnell.com\/chizblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/4\/2017\/08\/bron5.jpg?w=1080&#038;ssl=1\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Despair. My Visa card appeared. Merry merry february\u2026<img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.chisnell.com\/chizblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/4\/2017\/08\/bron6.jpg?resize=444%2C592&#038;ssl=1\" width=\"444\" height=\"592\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>From: &nbsp; As she walked by, she said, \u201cI have to get out of here before my eyes start to bleed.\u201d I was already dizzy. Disorientation was setting in as one more mirror of starbursts yielded to another room of them.\u00a0 I knew I had passed Section 8 before, but was no longer certain when. 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