Resiliencia
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Complete Tue, Nov 7, 2017<5 mins
"Resilensia" es la capacidad de una persona para enfrentar una adversidad,esta habilidad es desconocida por el individuo y la descubre únicamente cuando se encuentra en medio de una situación difícil que logra superar gracias a su postura de lucha y de seguir adelante.
Este pequeño relato narra una pequeña parte de mi experiencia con la quimioterapia, para tratar el cáncer.
Esta es una experiencia personal, la quimioterapia es un tratamiento con medicamentos particulares según el cáncer a tratar y además no todos los cuerpos reaccionan de la misma forma.
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