Our story tonight marks a quiet milestone. I’ve worked in data and analytics for a long time, and it's second nature to me that for pretty much every situation, there's a spreadsheet. So, it’s probably no surprise that I’ve been keeping careful count of how close I’m getting to my goal: a ghost in every... Continue Reading →
But The Judge’s Room Was Empty, Eaglestone
Tonight’s story takes us to a setting that might be hard for some: a residential care home for people living with dementia and other complex needs. It also touches on grief, and on personal bereavement. If that’s something you’d rather not sit with right now, I completely understand—feel free to skip this one. I thought... Continue Reading →