As I have shared before, some time in the beginning of August I realized that I was dying.
It had been a process that started a year earlier… with some dramatic happenings, including falling and breaking my left arm. It wasn’t the cause: it was a symptom. And by this August the future was obvious: I had a short time to live, with very restricted movement…
I have no health insurance, I trust in no doctors, I have no savings, I have no family to bail me out.
I had a choice to make: to live or not to live.
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