The fellow survivors, the fellow voice-hearers, the comrades and collaborators; the mother who never gave up on me, who knew that one day I would come back to her and was willing to wait for me for as long as it took; the doctor who only worked with me for a brief time but who reinforced his belief that recovery was not only possible but inevitable, and during a devastating period of relapse told my terrified family, "Don't give up hope.
Med-overleverne, med-stemmehørerne kammeraterne og samarbejdspartnerne; moderen, der aldrig opgav mig, som vidste, at jeg en dag ville komme tilbage til hende, og som var villig til at vente på mig, lige så længe det varede; Lægen, der kun arbejdede med mig kortvarigt, men som fastslog sin overbevisning om, at bedring ikke blot var mulig, men uundgåelig, og som i løbet af en knusende tid med tilbagefald fortalte min forfærdede familie: "Opgiv ikke håbet.