Female CHF 89

[vc_row content_placement=”top”][vc_column][vc_custom_heading text=”Female CHF 89″ font_container=”tag:h1|text_align:left|color:%231e73be” use_theme_fonts=”yes”][vc_custom_heading text=”By Casey Brown” font_container=”tag:h4|text_align:left|color:%23000000″ use_theme_fonts=”yes” css=”.vc_custom_1732599872534{padding-bottom: 30px !important;}”][vc_column_text]Download the article (pdf)[/vc_column_text][vc_column_text]we were not loving we emptied the crevices of your heart held your hand only to get it out of the way we were not gentle we unraveled your body with scalpels and saws – a trapezius hanging […]
Anxiety

[vc_row content_placement=”top”][vc_column][vc_custom_heading text=”Anxiety” font_container=”tag:h1|text_align:left|color:%231e73be” use_theme_fonts=”yes”][vc_custom_heading text=”By Samantha Ramirez, PT, DPT” font_container=”tag:h4|text_align:left|color:%23000000″ use_theme_fonts=”yes” css=”.vc_custom_1732598524014{padding-bottom: 30px !important;}”][vc_column_text]Download the article (pdf)[/vc_column_text][vc_column_text]Anxiety is not cute. It’s not fun. You don’t say you have it to get laughs. Anxiety is being 10 years old, crying yourself to sleep, with too many emotions, for your little body to handle. Anxiety is […]
From Individuals With Aphasia and Brain Injuries to Poets: How the Book I Don’t Think I Did This Right Came to Be

[vc_row content_placement=”top”][vc_column][vc_custom_heading text=”From Individuals With Aphasia and Brain Injuries to Poets: How the Book I Don’t Think I Did This Right Came to Be” font_container=”tag:h1|text_align:left|color:%231e73be” use_theme_fonts=”yes”][vc_custom_heading text=”By Kathryn Paulson, Poet, Brendan Constantine, Poet, and Jerry K. Hoepner, PhD, CCC-SLP ” font_container=”tag:h4|text_align:left|color:%23000000″ use_theme_fonts=”yes” css=”.vc_custom_1713975680115{padding-bottom: 30px !important;}”][vc_column_text]Download the article (pdf)[/vc_column_text][vc_column_text]I Don’t Think I Did This Right is […]
Sonnet of Hope

[vc_row content_placement=”top”][vc_column][vc_custom_heading text=”Sonnet of Hope” font_container=”tag:h1|text_align:left|color:%231e73be” use_theme_fonts=”yes”][vc_custom_heading text=”By Steven C. Cramer, MD ” font_container=”tag:h4|text_align:left|color:%23000000″ use_theme_fonts=”yes” css=”.vc_custom_1713792757219{padding-bottom: 30px !important;}”][vc_column_text]Download the article (pdf)[/vc_column_text][vc_column_text]The time it takes a bride to say I do Or faster, like the shattering of glass A blockage and in brain blood can’t get through Which in the mind then opens a crevasse […]
Racetrack

[vc_row content_placement=”top”][vc_column][vc_custom_heading source=”post_title” font_container=”tag:h1|text_align:left|color:%231e73be” use_theme_fonts=”yes”][vc_custom_heading text=”By Katherine Franklin, PT, DPT, PhD (c)” font_container=”tag:h4|text_align:left|color:%23000000″ use_theme_fonts=”yes” css=”.vc_custom_1713801282272{padding-bottom: 30px !important;}”][vc_column_text]Download the article (pdf)[/vc_column_text][vc_column_text]New consult pops up on my screen “Physical therapy, eval & treat” Four year old male in PICU, bed three Bronchiolitis due to RSV. I stop by the playroom to find a toy I need something […]
Discover Your Potential
[vc_row content_placement=”top”][vc_column][vc_custom_heading text=”Discover Your Potential” font_container=”tag:h1|text_align:left|color:%231e73be” use_theme_fonts=”yes”][vc_custom_heading text=”By Louis Castro, PT, DPT” font_container=”tag:h4|text_align:left|color:%23000000″ use_theme_fonts=”yes” css=”.vc_custom_1710170219828{padding-bottom: 30px !important;}”][vc_column_text]Download the article (pdf)[/vc_column_text][vc_column_text]Hispanic, overweight, lonely, and insecure from eight to sixteen, I’m not sure? The doctor said no more rice or tortillas … WHAT — are you serious? We have to get your waist down. Trying to fit […]
To Doris, On Her Retirement

[vc_row content_placement=”top”][vc_column][vc_custom_heading source=”post_title” font_container=”tag:h1|text_align:left|color:%231e73be” use_theme_fonts=”yes”][vc_custom_heading text=”By Elisabeth Preston-Hsu, MD, MPH” font_container=”tag:h4|text_align:left|color:%23000000″ use_theme_fonts=”yes” css=”.vc_custom_1708018869633{padding-bottom: 30px !important;}”][vc_column_text]Download the article (pdf)[/vc_column_text][vc_column_text]This poem is dedicated to Doris Armour, MD. Leaving this season lush with life, you’ll connect to a greener one. You’ve sketched a map of terrains traveled to lay out the journeys ahead. You’ve seen the microscopic proof […]
Poem Against Any More than a Glimpse of the Battered Athlete, or Time for Dr. Pepper, Duracell, Anthem Blue Cross Blue Shield, and the New Chevy Malibu

[vc_row content_placement=”top”][vc_column][vc_custom_heading text=”Poem Against Any More than a Glimpse of the Battered Athlete, or Time for Dr. Pepper, Duracell, Anthem Blue Cross Blue Shield, and the New Chevy Malibu” font_container=”tag:h1|text_align:left|color:%231e73be” use_theme_fonts=”yes”][vc_custom_heading text=”By Woods Nash, MPH, PhD” font_container=”tag:h4|text_align:left|color:%23000000″ use_theme_fonts=”yes” css=”.vc_custom_1709581156980{padding-bottom: 30px !important;}”][vc_column_text]Download the article (pdf)[/vc_column_text][vc_column_text]Coach scowls, calculates. Cue the substitute. Cut straight to commercial break.[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row el_id=”author-about”][vc_column][vc_column_text] […]
Old Woman in a Hospital Bed

[vc_row content_placement=”top”][vc_column][vc_custom_heading source=”post_title” font_container=”tag:h1|text_align:left|color:%231e73be” use_theme_fonts=”yes”][vc_custom_heading text=”By Stephen Carp, PT, PhD” font_container=”tag:h4|text_align:left|color:%23000000″ use_theme_fonts=”yes” css=”.vc_custom_1695155225447{padding-bottom: 30px !important;}”][vc_column_text]Download the article (pdf)[/vc_column_text][vc_column_text]Quietly I rest, but solitude closes in. No noise is noisier than no noise at all. I’m fading, blanched white by illness, paled by age, The gray of desolation, the darker gray of destitution. I am not pretty […]
Sumpter

[vc_row content_placement=”top”][vc_column][vc_custom_heading source=”post_title” font_container=”tag:h1|text_align:left|color:%231e73be” use_theme_fonts=”yes”][vc_custom_heading text=”By Miguel Sanchez” font_container=”tag:h4|text_align:left|color:%23000000″ use_theme_fonts=”yes” css=”.vc_custom_1695154775644{padding-bottom: 30px !important;}”][vc_column_text]Download the article (pdf)[/vc_column_text][vc_column_text]I packed up and headed toward Sumpter after googling weird shit to do in Wisconsin within 50 miles of Madison. I was going to see Dr. Evermor’s Forevertron. The Guinness Book of World Records said it’s the largest steel sculpture […]