Vicki NelsonCollision: The Beginning: Part III stood on the side of the road, not sure how I got there, or if I did it alone. I wondered if I was alive or dead, for I spoke to no one…Nov 28, 20171Nov 28, 20171
Vicki NelsonBrush Strokes and a Brain InjuryIn the corner of my study, a large canvas leans against an easel. Swirls and brush-marks, soft shades of yellow and gray, dark splotches…Nov 9, 20172Nov 9, 20172
Vicki NelsonThe Fear of a Failing BrainWhat no one tells you about a brain injury is this, once your brain has failed, you are afraid of it failing again.Oct 25, 2017Oct 25, 2017
Vicki NelsonWhere Do Memories Go? Do They Ever Come Back?Where do memories go when we lose them?Oct 17, 20172Oct 17, 20172
Vicki NelsonOn Trial at FourI am thirteen. On trial for two crimes committed when I was four.Oct 6, 20174Oct 6, 20174
Vicki NelsonLooking Back-How Fear Became My FriendMy gut twists with that kind of anticipation one gets when they know something horrible is about to happen. I breathe deeply and look at…Jul 12, 2017Jul 12, 2017
Vicki NelsonSomeday Never ComesI once knew a couple who waited for some day. Sad to say, that day never came.Jun 27, 2017Jun 27, 2017
Vicki NelsonLetting Go of Collections to Make Room for What MattersDon’t hate me, but I can’t stand collections. Multiple pieces of the same item lined on a shelf, like dusty soldiers waiting to attack…Jun 22, 2017Jun 22, 2017