A Tribute To Waybee

On the night of November 11, 2004, I heard from outside my apartment a sad meowing. Looking out the window revealed a small cat running from one apartment door to the next to the next, crying for someone to let her in out of the freezing cold. Immediately I ran to...

Episode of depression

I am extremely lucky in that my depression is relatively mild. Most of the time I can keep it at bay using various techniques. But sometimes depression overcomes me, and I’m wondering whether I’m not becoming more susceptible to it as I get older. So...