There was a point in my life when I actually contemplated suicide. At the age of sixty-two, I lost my job as an airline pilot. With a family of five to support, and no income, I started questioning everything I’d done in my life. To make matters worse, months after losing my job, and with my savings depleted, I was diagnosed with cancer.
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