It is always in the midst, in the epicenter, of your troubles that you find serenity. ~Antoine de Saint-Exupéry Last week I made a visit to my doctor. Not a groundbreaking event for some, but rare for me as I am seldom sick. And, being in possession of what I call faux-insurance, I make it a point to limit luxurious first-world activities like seeking medical care. Typically, I ride things out. I know what to do when the specter of illness hovers over me like a used car salesman—I know ...