One day, sitting in the reclining chair at the overcrowded cancer center waiting… waiting for the black belt nurse with the sharpest vampire teeth to draw my blood waiting until the bathroom is open so I can pee into the little cup waiting for the nurse to take the lab samples away to the lab…

On Thinking I Don’t Need Help A good friend counseled me this morning that many of our core beliefs are implanted by the time we are twelve years old, and that it’s worth reviewing them now and again to see if they have stood the test of time. Are they still useful or are they…