Between Remembering and Forgetting
Medicine says I possess incurable cancer, I say: maybe it is incurable cancer, but definitely cancer does not possess me. If I become a slave to this cancer I lose all freedom, but if I forget its presence I lose every possibility of survival. I spend my time searching for
The view is amazing
“Don’t give up, you’re still on time To reach up and start over again, Accept your shadows, Bury your fears, Free your burdens, Resume the flight. Don’t give up, that’s what life is Continue the journey, Follow your dreams, Unlock time, Move the rubble, And uncover the sky. Don’t give
Existence is wonderful
At first, when you listen to words like ” cancer “, ” terminal “, “incurable ” you submerge yourself in a state of stupor, sadness, and fear beyond description. You are covered by fear because these words accompany the inevitability of death. As time goes by, second to second, day
Courage is the commitment to start
Without a guarantee of success. What is the point of making the maximum effort when you know that your days are numbered? What’s the point of making radical life-style changes when you know you’re dying? Because since we are born everyone, absolutely all, we are one step closer to death.
Being strong is the only option
When I was told that I possibly wouldn’t live more than a year and a half, almost three years ago, I had no choice but to learn to find myself in every moment I live. Every time I feel threatened by cancer the challenge is not to anticipate the pain
You can always choose your attitude
It seems that the darkness that wrapped my inicial diagnosis of advanced cancer, almost three years ago, generated an inexplicable light inside me. The change of diet brought me a sense of lightness, the daily walks gave me agility, the Christian, Jewish and Buddhist readings gave me support, the scientific