Another german summer starts.
The hit the ground in frankfurt! Again
I was in ecomony and a kind lady passenger moved so i could sleep. And i did and her small kindness was so great for me.
I need sleep to heal.
Now i drive to mainz and attend another immunotherapy conference.
Ive done some study of the abstracts and everyone i apply to my experience.
I am so drawn to these clever brave scientists and doctors.
An inexplicable pull that makes leaving my family in gods loving and powerful hands easy.
My fate and survival rests in what i learn. Who i meet and greet.
I am a desperate sponge.
Im keeping the beard so i fit into the middle east.
I trust my doctors but the risks are considerable at every step and turn.
I breathe and pray and love this life.
The bliss is real and its time to heal.
Now my focus is learning about exosomes.
