COPD

I cannot write about my illness in the style of a humoresque or a satire, as I did in my previous books to make people laugh. COPD is not something you march through life with while singing a song. I am, unfortunately — or perhaps fortunately — not a doctor, so the search for the right answers usually took place in a grueling struggle between the internet and self-analysis. And, of course, in the constant, titanic struggle of my wife, Liana, for my life.