A few pages from The Threshold, volume one, Chapter 7: “Optimism Found” page 107-109
Upstate New York
By 1979, I stopped asking the doctor how long it would take before I would get better. After five years of writing through my recovery from the concussion, I was past realizing the effects of the damage. I was me.
Confidently I read the American Songwriter magazine and thought of someday finding musicians who could put music to my words. I began to consider…..