Writings

A depressive state visited me last night. It lingered in the background during sleep, making itself known as I tossed and turned...

I seem to swim in the world of the unknown, facing constant challenges and uncertainties, not knowing where to find solid ground...

I felt the glow of divinity this morning as I scrubbed my son’s ankles and toes...

For a long time I wanted to get away and live in an ashram. I imagined a quiet reprieve from the stresses of David’s care...

David spends much of the day sitting on the couch, legs crossed at the knees, hands in his lap, with a calm, contemplative air about him...

In the dark of night, I rush through the hallway to the bedroom next to mine. I hear my son's rapid breath...

When I take hold of your son’s body and brain, it is best that you remain calm...