A Peak Inside Neuroplasticity
Oh My Gawd, it’s so quiet I can hear myself breathe. All I had to do was close the door. The noise was outside, not inside. Cars honking, trucks hitting their brakes, sirens going off, all that racket, and all I had to do was close the door. Ahhh. I give all my weight to the front door. The solid flatness feels good against my tired back. Before closing the door-I could barely stay in my skin.…













