Does anyone really understand the workings of the human brain? 
One of the things I enjoy about traveling to give speeches is that I get to hear other people’s stories. Some of the stories are inspirational. They are about recovery. But others are sad. Regardless of where I go, I meet someone in the audience who has endured much worse than my son and me. Yes, my son has been arrested. Yes, he’s been shot with a Taser by police. But he is not in jail, is not homeless, is not belligerent, is not missing, and is not dead. Those situations are a grim reality for many parents.
Occasionally, I hear a story that surprises me and that happened during a recent trip. It’s a recovery story.
