Just posting some info about my former X-Minds work experience as a neuro-psychologist. It'll give you a glimpse of crazy and wonderful former world. Here's the house where not only my greatest accomplishment with helping children was achieved but was also where Manifest Frequency was founded, the studio was located and where we had a great basement practice space. Damn how I miss this house and all that was created there. The grief of losing it and the rest of my life in Atlanta after my MS diagnosis was overwhelming, as was the necessity of now living in public housing. But things are how they are and I still have to believe this all just didn't happen without a reason. I'm tired and things are only getting worse and more complicated to fix because of the poverty hole that's more like quicksand to crawl out of in a reasonable way. Those of you who who've been there can understand. I thought I used to, but I had absolutely no idea. And I can only say I'm about to my limit with the disrespect we encounter. They have absolutely no idea who I really am as a person.. Unfortunatel society tends to see poor as lower class and deserving of less respect. Sometimes I pretend I'I'm in that show “Undercover Boss” since I sometimes see who a person really is because they see me in clothes that don't say Doctor (not that I ever did). How I am doesn't even say professional musician at times. It' a fascinating sociological experiment really. It's taxing. So I hope that a "reason" is in the process of showing itself. Like I said I'm tired but holding on. And I remind myself of how far I've come. Below is the video I created a few years ago for a National Multiple Sclerosis Society campaign about making every day matter. I'd only found out about it 48. Hrs before deadline so I didn't get a chance to do much editing and it cuts off abruptly.. But you get the idea. Cheers!
