Until I Realized

Domo arigato. Mr. Roboto. I was a robot oncologist. Until I wasn't. Until Flavie called me out. Until I reignited my soul. Until I brought my guitar into the chemo room. Until I reinvented what loving medicine meant. Until I realized love is the stro...

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May 30, 2021
I Never Gave Up

I never gave up. I wrote the book. I re-wrote the book. I re-invented the book. Reworked. Recreated. Collaborated. Until there was nothing left. I poured my soul onto those pages. I never gave up.

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May 29, 2021
Play It With Love

If life is a game... Then winning is loving. Winning is experiencing love. Feeling loved. If life is a game... Play it with love.

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May 28, 2021
It Just Is

Writing every day is simply writing every day. Nothing more. Nothing less. It's not easy. It's not hard. It just is. Just writing. Loving every day is simply loving every day. Nothing more. Nothing less. It's not easy. It's not hard. It just is. Just...

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May 27, 2021
Compassion Therapy

After the accident. Before I spoke, I could sing. Scientists have found that speech and music live on opposite sides of the brain. My brain was broken. But I got better. Slowly. Speech therapy. Music therapy. Occupational therapy. Physical therapy. C...

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May 26, 2021
Love You

Many, many years ago... My parents had a book on their shelf. Your Erroneous Zones. I read it. Then I read it again. Wayne Dyer. What amazing soul. I thought: I will write a book one day. It will help people like Wayne helped me. That day is today. L...

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May 25, 2021
It Did

I lived in an apartment in Philly. Studio. One big room. One big idea. One big game. It had to work. Combining mind-body-medicine-music-laughter-light-love. It did.

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May 24, 2021
Crucial and Everything

I have always maintained that love and medicine are intimately intertwined. LOVE. Listening with your heart. Observing what's not being said from your heart. Verbalizing from your heart. Empathizing from your heart. Because compassion is crucial. And...

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May 23, 2021
If It Wasn't for Love

All I remember is my mother crying. Is he going to die? That he was me. I remember thinking: Look how upset you made her. I could've not made it. I would've not made it. If it wasn't for love.

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May 22, 2021
Perfectly Fine

Perfectly imperfect. Right now is perfectly imperfect. And if right now is all we have. Perfectly imperfect. Is perfectly fine.

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May 21, 2021