It’s Raining, It’s Pouring: Why the old man couldn’t get up in the morning
Disclaimer: Read no further if you have a special fondness for nursery rhymes and do not wish to have one ruined for you permanently. Today I awoke to a rainy morning in Charlotte, North Carolina, and...
View ArticleApathy around National Stroke Awareness Month is real
I have spent the past week debating whether to post publicly about an email I received from The State (South Carolina’s most widely distributed daily newspaper). Ultimately, I concluded that it was...
View ArticleReflecting On Stroke Anniversaries
Usually I associate the familiar phrase “The days are long, but the years are short” with the raising of children. It’s astonishing how exhausting days are with the sleep-deprivation that accompanies...
View ArticleLove Is: Why Luke Perry’s Death Disturbs A Generation
Have you ever had the experience of going five, ten, maybe even 20 years and not given a single thought to something, only to find that when it pops up on your radar again, it repetitively re-enters...
View ArticleFear accompanies loss of control, in Covid-19 and in stroke
In 2012, I walked through a cemetery in Cashion, Oklahoma, eager to find the final resting places of my grandmother’s seven siblings and many other long since departed ancestors and relatives. My...
View ArticleEarly morning thoughts about cerebellar stroke patients
I awoke to the sound of my 13 month old son on the baby monitor at 3:01AM today. His nickname is Baby Shark, and therefor the baby monitor is known as the “Shark Cam” in our house. And as happens with...
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