The spirit of dreaming, a short tale: We are down to our last drop of water and the desert floor is a furnace beneath our feet. We’ve been traveling together for weeks, encouraging each other, lifting each other, fighting the growing desire to quit and succumb to nature. Together, we keep…
The expectations of culture can be overwhelming. From the time we enter school we are told by someone else what is next for us. It’s as if real life is being put on hold until we have permission from the expectations of the world. This angst, this feeling that “I…
Every morning about 6am our youngest child, Gabriel, pitter-patters his two year old feet down the stairs from his bedroom to tell stories to our dog, Leanna. Every morning. He will march to the corner of the living room where Leanna is asleep in her bed and he’ll cuddle up…
I was on the radio this morning promoting “Responding to PTSD: It Takes a Village”, a seminar sponsored by the North Central Indiana Area Health Education Center. Scheduled for Thursday, May 22nd, 2014. It is a free event for the public which is also offering CME, CNE, CEUs for medical and mental…
