Saturday, June 27, 2015


Steven H. Cornelius
Music and Stroke
Posted on May 27, 2012

During my week at Mass General and the following three at Spaulding Rehabilitation Hospital I had many visitors. I enjoyed my friends’ company and looked forward to their visits, but had trouble understanding why they came.

I was content with solitude, even told Sharan not to come every day.

She and my friends were wiser than I. Only recently have I begun to understand how their compassion healed.

They reeled me in and brought me back from the abyss.

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