What I'm working on:
"I walk towards the gate, thinking about where I was a year ago: undergoing treatment for early-stage breast cancer. By last fall, I was cancer-free. I wasn't sure what to do next.
So, I went to a shooting range, and I picked up a gun, and I discovered when I pretended the target was a malignant tumor, my aim got better.
The gun made me feel powerful. The gun made me feel better. The gun made everything else fade."