Because I am sick, I imagine myself capable of astonishing feats. I fit my bare feet into the crevices of mountains. I leap off cliffs armed with spears to take on sharks. I fly. Where to? But I am not sure it matters, as my wings have yet to grow.
Colleen Addison did a PhD in health information and promptly got sick herself. She now lives, heals, and writes on a small island off the coast of Vancouver, Canada.
