With the help of the thorn in my foot, I spring higher than anyone with sound feet.
–SØREN KIERKEGAARD
ANOTHER PATIENT IS DYING in the hospital. Sue is an attractive forty-eight-year-old Santa Fe resident, well to do, with three healthy adult children. She and her ex-husband, both successful in business, divorced ten years earlier. Sue did well following the end of the marriage, found a male companion, and seemed to be enjoying the good life. Then she was diagnosed with advanced cancer of the colon.
Sue was bounced all around New Mexico and Texas in efforts to fight this difficult cancer. The medical approaches were definitely conventional Western: surgery, chemotherapy, and radiation. As she ran out of options, her children flew home to help care for her, administering her daily medication and trying to make her comfortable while the disease progressed. Her male friend disappeared, and her children remained by her side giving her round-the-clock care.
Sue's condition rapidly worsened, and she had to be readmitted to the hospital. A psychologist who had seen the children during their parents' divorce called me and asked me to visit with the four of them for counsel on pain relief.




