Lately, there are mornings when I wake up and I feel kinda okay – aware of various discomforts in my body, but more or less okay. There are also mornings lately when I wake up and I dread the 15 hours I need to be alive until I get to go to sleep again....
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I am walking to the river. I am walking to the river because my heart is broken and it keeps demanding that I be out in nature. I suppose because it’s closer to God out there, and nothing short of being embraced by the entire Universe could ease this. So I am walking to...
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Monday around 9:30 p.m., if you had walked into my house you would have found me sitting cross-legged on the floor, rocking back and forth, sobbing, heaving, and thrusting out deep, guttural, staccato sounds of agony. This is not what I typically do on a Monday evening. But something serendipitous is happening. Not fun,...
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Michael Brown was living a “blissfully unconscious” life as a music journalist when he fell in a crippled heap on the side of the road one day with his first attack of Horton’s Syndrome. For ten years he suffered this acutely painful and very rare neurological condition, which manifested as “multiple daily occurences of...
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