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Boston On My Mind: Resolve, Uninterrupted

Sicut Patribus Sit Deus Nobis.* Yesterday, my stomach was messed up. I couldn’t figure out why.  Perhaps it was something intuitive about the balance of my conscious world about to be shifted once again?  Or maybe it was just something I ate, a lack of mindfulness about my diet, a shortage of sleep following a…

MSgt Chris Eder

Finding Your Seat – The Journey of a Veteran & Yogi with PTSD

My memory is fleeting.  I’m often startled by my actions.  My doctor is either the world’s worst doctor, or the most brilliant doctor.  I sweat…and sweat…and sweat.  Sleeping with a mouth piece sucks.  Enough about the easy things in my life…let’s dive into what is really tough about living with PTSD.  I’m a 23-year (and…