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________________________ I can put-up with the slowness, I can endure the pain, I can accept my tremor, I can manage my fears -- But I simply can't stand my "frozen mask". I'm not a vane person, but I just want to cry every time I look at myself in the mirror. I don't recognize me. Does anyone know what causes this strange phenonemon? If only a face-lift could give me back my Happy Face, I'd be making an appointment to get one in the morning! Janice Long (54/19) ----------------------