I am here. I am healthy. I am alive.
The doctor had just told me that my case was terminal. It was Cancer... Stage 4 and I had three months to live.
I was dazed! Dazed into a daze. It seemed like my future was sealed. I felt lonely. I felt hopeless. I felt lost. I was going to die.....and there was nothing I could do about it.
I walked home slowly, I could barely see the faces of people as they streamed passed me. The cacophony of sounds from voices, motor engines and blaring horns all seemed far away.....muffled...as if they were all in another dimension.