Four Livers and No Funeral: Living with a Deadly Illness and Beating the Odds.

I had always bounced back from my fears. Always. This didn't feel the same . . . it didn't seem possible to go through another very complicated surgery after barely surviving the last. How much can a single body take? I was strong, but this was a third major, very major surgery, the same one that had gone horribly wrong ten years ago. Considering the odds, although this one could save me, it was much more likely to kill me . . .