Recovery Road

       IT'S BEEN UP AND DOWN THE COUNTRY ROADS , IT'S BROUGHT A TEAR AND A SMILE , IT'S SEEN IT'S SHARE OF DREAMS AND HOPES ...

               Moments before waking this morning I was far away from my warm bed . I was packed like a sardine in the tight , narrow tail g...

                                       Of the things either lost by me or stolen from me depending upon which me you ask , what has been th...

         I knew a guy once , no genius but a hard worker . Never had he grown beyond that childhood veil of immortality , he ignored the doc...

                Now , I am a Canadian and that means that I have either all rights to complain about the cold or that I have no right at all...

                 This is a story about Ricky.  Ricky works in a place where everyone works in teams , to work alone is too problematic and n...

              Nerves , I have had episodes of my life with too few and too much of them but over the past few they are like an enemy to me ,...

          Strokeland the sun is always just a little hotter here , the nights colder . I find myself imagining that it was all a vast sea be...

             There is an aspect of recovery and of post stroke life that is often a contentious one for many survivors , and that is FAMILY ...