For decades I’ve been watching my patients come out of the holidays a notch lower than when they went in. No matter how much I would warn and advise and counsel about...
It's a dull, rainy day after Thanksgiving and I am sitting at my kitchen writing spot in remarkably good spirits after a challenging weekend.
On Saturday morning Felix went to his mom's for...
It is 5am, dark and still. There's an hour left before our ride to the airport to catch a flight to Pennsylvania for a family Christmas. I'm looking forward to seeing my...
It's a grey, chilly Wednesday morning from the kitchen window at the clinic where Felix and I now live. Beams of sunlight break through the clouds to brighten the day. A squirrel...