Every so often subtle memories of my travels through Asia crop up. Like this morning, when I walked by a…
Pain Unplugged
Yesterday, a researcher from the pain clinic I’d attended a few months ago called for a follow up. The interview…
Master of his Domain
Yesterday was a momentous day. Not only was it Pi Day (3.14) and Albert Einstein’s birthday. But most importantly, and…
Fallout
A sickening feeling wakes me up in the middle of the night. Why is it that I still can’t shake…
A Buddhist-like Game
A funny thing happened on my way to healing: OJ introduced me to a game called Bananagrams. It’s a board…
Drowning in Pink
I’m not wearing rose-colored glasses, but these days, I seem to see pink everywhere. Not always the color itself, but…
How Pain Took a Holiday
Last week I attended a workshop sponsored by a local pain support group. The session was led by an art…
More Than Walking
I just watched a documentary called More Than Walking. The film was written and directed by Jonathan Sigworth, now a…
A (wannabe) Pilgrim’s Process
Last week, I received a package in the mail from Sue. Holding it in my hands, I felt a burst…
One in Eight
How’s this for a jarring statistic: In the U.S. today, one in eight women is diagnosed with breast cancer. I…
Healing Pilgrim 