On my way home from work we drove past a small fire on the edge of a park. I asked the cab driver to stop at the police station next door so I could tell them about it, but it … read more
The “Bye, bye” tic that I’ve been saying for about a month has changed quite a bit over the weeks.
I hung out with Owain, the Tourettes-loving toddler, again this evening. I was saying, “Bye, bye” a lot but he soon got used to the idea that I wasn’t going anywhere. He was also fascinated by my boxing gloves and … read more