A Greek philosopher named Heraclitus once said, “The only constant in life is change.” Sometimes, change happens to us. And sometimes, a feeling rises up from somewhere deep inside of...

I had another chance to live, and I was willing to do anything to make the most of it. In the fall of '96, I took the plunge and officially...

A string of bells jingled when we opened the door, announcing our arrival. My heart raced, and my stomach tightened, and I...

It was December of 1995, four years after the day I first got sick. In some ways, I was still progressing. I had doubled my...

For the first time in over two years, I felt like I was making headway. I finally had the energy to finish my correspondence courses—sketching...

Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe not... Shortly after my “surrender” and reading Bernie’s book, I started feeling a little better. The intense...