The Gift of Facing Death
What personal tragedy teaches us about the wonders of life
About every six months I have the (dis)pleasure of returning to the hospital for my check ups, usually resulting in a quick and simple blood test, or a more annoying CT scan with contrast fluid. The check ups themselves aren’t really an issue in my life, having dealt with my fear of needles through more than 100 accumul…
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