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A personal tale of fear in a serious illness |
Diagnosis I will know the answer soon. It’s the expectation that is the worst I know what I want to hear But doubt gnaws at me It is like a lurking beast In the darkness of my thoughts. I struggle back toward the light{ The struggle to wait For things to run their course. Fear tries to conquer me. My internal battle is unseen by others. A woman’s voice calls my name. I rise and follow as she leads me to a small room. “The doctor will see you next,” She says and leaves me sitting there. In a matter of minutes, the door opens. The doctor enters and sits across from me. Now I will know what’s next. 18 lines |