It is one of the last days of September. The sun, pale and tired, is slowly surrendering the humdrum of earth to the grey, soulless air. My father and I walk to our very final medical appointment, hopeless, exhausted and befuddled. My father’s laboured breathing is the only sound that fills the silence on our
The Illuminated Elephant: ancient wisdom and modern medicine originally appeared in KevinMD.com.
