every morning remembering the wisdom of that accidental saint, Michael J Fox, that gratitude sustains optimism and I’m in need of sustenance. This morning I listed blue sky, sun in
Every day in the summer I end my day by trudging a three-mile hike on a hillside called The Bluffs. I sometimes listen to podcasts and I always talk to
neuropsychiatrist, Curt Thompson, says is the very human response to the inevitable suffering of being human. Inevitable suffering. When the locusts swarm the rows we hope are growing. When addiction
