It was Anita Moorjani’s Dying To Be Me and upon reading the blurb I instantly made the purchase (of the only copy they had), somehow not making the link between the book and the TED Talk that had touched me earlier on in the year. It was around 6 months later, when walking past a pop-up bookstall in one of the shopping malls in my new home country of Mauritius, that something made me stop and I was drawn instantly to the self-help section where one lone book shouted out to me from among the rest.
