by Chris Henderson I am at work, sitting at my desk, completing some medical records and Maverick City Music’s song, “Thank You,” starts...

I looked over at Robert’s desk one afternoon when he was around 13 years old, after his teacher called me back to his bedroom at the end...

Holidays are usually filled with laughter, late nights watching movies and eating way too much food with friends and family. Christmas,...

As we begin this festive season, there will be many invitations to all sorts of spectacular parties and events. There are people and...

Is there an item in your home that seems ordinary to others but holds deep significance for you? Sometimes, it is hard to explain to...

(Trigger warning for photo below) Journal entry 1/23/15 So where did God go when Robert was admitted to BAMC tonight? All alone as he...

“I am different. Not less.” This quote by American scientist and autism spokesperson, Dr. Temple Grandin, hit me as I was scrolling...

I have seen some beautiful mountains over the course of my lifetime. Growing up in several U.S. states and in Germany where mountain...

It all started when my father, a now retired Army Major General, was deployed to Vietnam. My mother, who loved all animals big and small,...

“The work or practice of looking after those unable to care for themselves” The work…the practice. It takes work and practice to care. Do...