Love Is The Strongest Medicine: Notes from a Cancer Doctor on Connection, Creativity, and Compassion

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Finding Myself

Finding Myself

I closed my eyes.

Went inside.

There was total silence.

There it was.

A mantra.

I found it.

I repeated it.

Then I forgot it.

Ah, there it is.

Found it again.

Repeated it.

Again and again and again.

Losing it.

Finding it.

Losing myself.

Finding myself.