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I Know the secret to the quiet mind. I wish I'd never learned it (2021)
Of all the injuries we suffered, mine is the worst. My brain injury has shaken my confidence in my own personality, my own existence.
He remembers his father yelling “Jesus Christ.” He will have to live with the memory of his sister looking at my body and asking, “Is Mama dead?” My brain used to race, making lists and plans, skipping from an article I was researching to whether my kids were in appropriate after-school programs to what vacation we should take in February. I fantasize about opening an expensive spa where busy people pay me money to whack them on the head with a baseball bat.
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