Reborn

We Are Reborn

“This must be what it feels like when you begin to die.” That thought hit me one day when I was sitting alone in my room in the hospital.¬† It wasn’t a melancholy thought: it wasn’t despairing.¬† It was more of a stop-breathing, “whoa” moment. ¬†Because it was true. I had just finished a week-long stint of a lethal chemo …