(diary)(lessons) Couple next to us. I describe ‘retiring’ to write because of tw

(diary)(lessons)

Couple next to us. I describe ‘retiring’ to write because of two bouts of cancer immune system failure in between, and a third near loss of my liver because of it, after.

“Ooooh… I’m sorry. (More unwanted sympathy incoming…)

“Don’t be sorry. I’m here. Ether god isn’t done with me or the devil isn’t. I’m not sure. … But, after looking death in the face enough times you’re numb to it, you can choose to look at life as a tragedy and give up, or a comedy and start fresh anew. … I didn’t choose poorly.”

“(Laughter)”

Lesson taught. My deed for the day.