How a dancer survived osteoporosis
One couldn’t imagine, just by looking at her photo —her palms touching, fingers pointed upward, head slightly bent in a bow, sturdy legs spread apart in a goddess pose, with feet en pointe—that only two years ago, Anna Marie Periquet would wake up each morning in extreme pain as her feet touched the floor, and would drag her wee 4’11” frame limping to go to the bathroom.