Was the Hope! Hope is: “A thing with feathers”, Emily Dickinson Decisions had been made as to treatment options. A plan formulated. The days, almost frivolous, were about to come to an end. Such days, the equivalent of wine and roses. Across the raw landscape of Central Otago. What might the upcoming treatments feel like. … Continue reading Chapter 7 – Towards Remission
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