Insert your own metaphor here, something about struggles and burdens and overcoming. Really, it’s my daughter, doing hard things. I am a...

The view from our window. Metaphorically beautiful, the big “stay” sign, amidst the fog. Some of us need really obvious signs. Sometimes...

It’s funny, the things that get you. We refer to our pasts as if they are a destination once passed through, accessible only by an...

As I’ve discussed a zillion times, I was raped the summer after I graduated from high-school. Not just raped, but stalked, so it was...

I’ve been thinking a lot about brains these days. Partly because of my own injured brain and the impact it has had on my life so far....