Last Friday, I met a man in a wheelchair at my weekly massage. Him and I were having a conversation, and I was talking about my "2013" and I started crying. He saw how frustrated I was about the fact that I was crying again and he mentioned that I could have PBA. PBA? What's that? Then, on Monday morning, I was having a conversation with someone else I'd recently met at my weekly massage, and she also mentioned PBA. Well, I thought it was time to look into it, and here's what I found.