Five Books to Read While Staring Death in the Face

I was lying in bed this morning, talking to myself. I’d had a good night, woke up only once, took a handful of ibuprofen, went back to sleep. Now the pain was back. Not too bad, but a little worse than before. A little thicker and heavier. Like a nagging toothache. “I’m dying,” I said. … Continue reading Five Books to Read While Staring Death in the Face