Shadows and Light

This year ranks as possibly the darkest year of my 66 on this planet. 

It began with protesting against the government in Israel. I celebrated my birthday at 40,000 feet on a flight to Brisbane, heading to witness the miraculous birth of my second grandson. Then in February my world came crashing down when I was hit with the devastating news of a recurrence of lung cancer. I left Australia prematurely for Wisconsin where I had lung surgery, chemotherapy, and immunotherapy. During the summer I felt good and managed the chemotherapy well. I loved spending time with friends and family who visited from all over and discovered the world’s best-kept secret, our backyard lake.

S’mores

Up in the pear tree

Recovery continues but the wheelchair, walker and cane were left behind in Milwaukee.

I have returned to Israel where this year began. This country is not the same country I left and will never be the same. A local psychic, Lulu, offers a prediction of a brighter future ahead for this altered landscape. I hope she is right.

I am not the same person and will never be the same. My aim is to establish a tranquil home, striking a balance between the ongoing turmoil and inner peace. I will not let my illness define me. With psychiatrists in high demand, I am eager to roll up my sleeves and work. 

My fight against the current Israeli government will continue. I will do whatever it takes to elect leaders with fresh ideas. Most of all, I would like this year to involve the safe return of our soldiers, release of the hostages, peace, and a bright future for anyone who does not want to kill us.

I will take solace in the sea.

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Next year in Jerusalem, 

Dr. Annie K. 

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