In the United States, we’re gearing up to celebrate Independence Day. Fireworks often steal the spotlight, but I’ve been reflecting on some of the underlying values that also get more attention as July 4th approaches.
Over the past year, I’ve often felt backed into a corner by my collection of chronic, incurable illnesses. What does freedom look like when I feel trapped in a broken body?
In the face of pressure to never give up, how do I discern which treatments I want to pursue for my own sake? And what if continuing to fight for better health is actually hurting me?
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