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A doctor and terminally ill cancer patient musing about life and death. Serious illness has forced me to think hard about how I spend my remaining time on this planet and what I really enjoy about life.
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November 4, 2016. November 4, 2016. It all started in a glimpse of an eye. Then it all got out of control. I felt I had no one I could trust. I felt as if I was alone. Words couldnt come close to all the thoughts running through my head. Should I say something? Should I seek help? Should I tell someone what I know and what Ive been through? Who would believe me? September 20, 2016. The Kingdom of Love. We called it love and love called us. September 5, 2016. September 5, 2016. What did I do? 8220;One d.PARSED CONTENT
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Win a Grand Slam tournament. Sometimes people set themselves UNREALISTIC goals and struggle as a result.
Death illness end of life living well. I am so grateful for my scholarship, which ends soon. So far I have written far too much! One chapter blew out at over 90 pages! That is with reducing the amount of storytellers. So, what to do? I will have to delete, delete and delete! So at the moment here is an image on the confusion as it unfolds in my writing process. Living at the end of life.
A View from a Nurse. When I became truly burned out in the OR, I switched to Critical Care. Nothing beats that rush of titrating meds and fluids to keep the ICP down and the UO up. Unabashedly having a beer and a burger with my night shift crew at 8am after a long night.