Inpatient
After a year of unemployment in Chicago where I half-assedly looked for jobs and shuffled back and forth from Cedar Rapids, I more or less o...
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Eight years ago today—two years after leaving the hospital and just hours after taking the very first dose of yet another new bipolar med ad... -
If I were going to assemble my favoite literary themes and tropes into a novel like it was a Build-A-Bear at the mall, North Woods by Danie... -
“Don’t read Dear Edward on a plane!” a friend warned me. But I’d packed four books for my weeklong trip to Colombia and I’d finished the ot...