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The Day Two Tween Girls Found My House Through Social Media — And What It

A while back, something strange began happening outside our home. Children kept gathering in front of our gate — riding their bikes in circles, whispering to one another,...

When the World Returns: Lessons From the Other Side of the Clinic Doors how

how the experience reshaped me — and the quiet adjustments that saved my life

Before we talk about what I’ve learned, we must first acknowledge the world I was released from. I...

The Question No One Asked and the quiet truth I uncovered on the night

and the quiet truth I uncovered on the night everything made sense

During my time in hospital — and in the weeks after I was released — not a single person, not even the ones...

The Day I Finally Got a Name for the Storm Inside Me By Iwan RossI turned

By Iwan Ross

I turned fifty-five inside a mental health clinic.

My wife, ever the comedian in the darkness, called it “pyp en pyptig” — a playful Afrikaans twist that made both...

Waking Up With the Living Dead: My First Hours Inside Sereno Clinic A

A breakdown, a blackout… and the strangest homecoming I never asked for.


I don’t remember deciding to stop functioning.

My wife tells me I sat up in bed—eyes open, breathing...

When the Metrics Flatline: A Writer’s Truth from the Other Side of the

During the three weeks I took off for my mental health, my psychiatrist told me she had no problem with me writing.
And so… I wrote.

It wasn’t work.
It wasn’t pressure.
It was ...

My First Day Back at Work: Fear, Medication, GPS Mishaps… and a Dog That

Today was my first day back at work after a three-week break to recover from a mental health breakdown — or an “episode,” or a “condition,” or whatever polite name we give the...

The Corporate Survival Kit: A Truth We Don’t Talk About Enough Tomorrow I

Tomorrow I return to work after three weeks of stepping back for my mental health.

Three weeks of trying to stitch myself together again — slowly, gently, honestly.

And yet here...

Searching for Gilbert Ross: The Story That Has Shaped My Life Some stories

Some stories we choose to write.

Others choose us.

Long before I drafted my first book, long before Elm Brook Manor or The Sandman’s Mark, there was a story unfolding quietly...

A Magical Moment in the Hospital Kitchen Some moments stay with you forever

Some moments stay with you forever — the kind you don’t plan, don’t expect, and couldn’t script even if you tried.

While I was in the hospital recently, sleep was a stranger. One...

A Five-Star Review That Left Me Speechless Every now and then, a reader

Every now and then, a reader responds to a story in a way that reminds you why you write in the first place. Today, I opened Goodreads to find a five-star review for The Sandman...

Hello dear readers,

I hope this post finds you well and comfortable with a good book (or a warm drink) in hand. I wanted to share a quick update from behind my writing desk — and...

As the holiday season begins to sparkle around us, I wanted to send a warm hello to everyone who’s been following my writing journey. Whether you celebrate with lights, family,...

I wanted to share a quick hello and thank you to everyone who’s visited my new website so far. It means more than you know.

Between writing, planning, and the occasional cup of...

Good news! I’m deep into writing the next installment in the McTavish family saga.

If you enjoyed the eerie halls and hidden tensions of Elm Brook Manor, this new story dives...