Once a week, the commute to the University of Maryland Medical Center serves as a bridge between two worlds for me. In one world, I am a neuro-oncologist navigating the rigors of brain tumor treatment. In the other, I am a son navigating the quiet, heavy reality of my father’s battle with pancreatic cancer.
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