These are noble and sacred individuals, whose dignity invites us to look at who we are as beings.
By Amelia Redl
I am stuck at home with my parents and my younger brother and we might as well enjoy this time together.
By Kimberly-Anne Ford
When my grandfather, who had hobbled my grandmother throughout their marriage, passed away, my Grandma became nomadic.
I wrote this true story years ago but the ending has never felt right, too ghostly to my science-oriented mind. Then last year in a crawl space I found the original journal from where the story originated.
Now it’s even more mysterious.
Post by Hilary Jocelyn – I suddenly and urgently want to be somewhere else.
Who knew there was a virus silently trying to infiltrate everyone’s bloodstream?
The gates on the covered bridge close
Post by Al Skaw – I miss my previous life. That is, my previous life only three weeks ago…..
“We are, as a species, addicted to story. Even when the body goes to sleep, the mind stays up all night, telling itself stories.”
“At first you want to arrive but then you realize that it is the travelling that you want, and you are always surprised that it is over too soon.” Annick Hardie
Knowing there’s a scientific reason for our SAD doesn’t make it easier to endure.