An individual has not started living until he can rise above the narrow confines of his individualistic concerns to the broader concerns of all humanity. MLK, Jr.
I’m not sure if I’m haunted or inspired.
- 20 years and I’m still trying to figure out living.
- 20 years since my leukemia diagnosis in September of 2000.
- 20 years of grasping at my sense of self in the midst of chronic limitations.
- 20 years of a tenacious spirit learning to dance in fragile body.
How can I rise above my personal cancer and be a part of treating malignancies that face all humanity?
20 years later, there is clarity to rise.But rising above is not a climb.
It’s a descent.
My challenge, quarantined in…
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