Flashbacks: Do they ever die?

Last night, on my way back from the pool, I was gripped by an uncontrollable fear. Approaching a bridge still … More

Epic Snow

There’s something oddly ironic (perhaps flat-out hilarious) about finding myself here, in an uber-winter wonderland, in the very place where … More

Little Light

Today and tomorrow and for the days after tomorrow, through the snow outside, into the chilled heavens, I send all … More

Getting to Recovery

People often ask me if I have recovered from my injuries. I’m often stumped. I’m not quite sure what to … More

A memory of snow

Yesterday, snowflakes tumbled from the sky, like endless puffs of powdered sugar floating out of a silo-sized sifter. And then, … More

Spare Parts

It was one of those days. Like a lightning bolt, the stealth pain hit me hard, spiking me like a … More

Tales of Wiisdom

I outdid myself yesterday. First there was my standard workout in the pool, which these days consists of swimming, walking … More

iPod: For body + soul

Yesterday I had lunch with Terry. It was the first time we’d seen each other since my accident, and I … More

Aquaholics Anonymous

I confess: I’m losing count, and I can’t seem to stop, but here I am trying out yet another pool. … More

The Well

Here I am, still meandering through my recovery, exploring new places, meeting new people, trying not to get lost on … More