Listening Takes Practice
My daughter jumps into the car. I ask, “How was your day?” She starts talking. Within minutes, my mind trails off.Years prior, I made myself a promise that I would…
My daughter jumps into the car. I ask, “How was your day?” She starts talking. Within minutes, my mind trails off.Years prior, I made myself a promise that I would…
Our minds. Our bodies. One member. We are learning that mental illness has many faces and hides behind innumerable masks. It’s a healthy-looking body, a smiling face, a public figure, an…