Dears, I’ve been knee-deep in edits on Brain in a Jar in preparation for my trip to meet with the Broadstone Books folks next month in Kentucky. I hadn’t looked at the manuscript since my father died, so I was a bit nervous about going back into his head and my heart. But I’m happy…

Dears, I’ve been dreading today for a week. I’d have to get up, go to the Alzheimer’s Walk and deal with the reality of this disease all over again. It’s not just my dad’s story, of course, it’s shared by millions of dads and moms and grandmas and grandpas and sisters and brothers and aunts…