Given the ease with which health infuses life with meaning and purpose, it is shocking how swiftly illness steals away those certainties... Time unus….

We are all hostages of time. We each have the same number of minutes and hours to live within a day, yet to me it didn't feel equally doled out. My i….

Illness isolates; the isolated become invisible; the invisible become forgotten. But the snail....the snail kept my spirit from evaporating..

Those of us with illnesses are the holders of the silent fears of those with good health..