My First Visit

The first time I remember going to a chiropractor, I was probably eight or nine years old.

I was out sledding with my family on one of those little saucers, and I remember flying up in the air and coming down on my neck and my back.

I remember being so much in pain that I went back to my dad's truck and I laid down.

The next morning I could barely move my neck.

My head was all off to the side, and I was in excruciating pain.

My dad took me to my uncle, who happened to be a chiropractor.

My situation is a little different than most people's.

I come from a family of chiropractors.

My daughter, Dr. Ronda Marshall, is the 12th chiropractor in our family.

She is third generation.

We are committed to getting our patients at 100% potential of what their bodies can do.

We would love to have you come by and just talk to us about what's going on with your body.