The flow of the river, the love of a mother
I was angry and grief-stricken after losing my mom due to negligent health care. Then a yoga retreat — and an extraordinary river — brought healing and peace.
I regretted making the trip. A 17-hour flight delay at Toronto's Pearson Airport meant I boarded the van for our four-hour drive through the dizzying mountain roads of Costa Rica completely jet-lagged. By the time I arrived at the resort, feeling nauseous and miserable, I was having second thoughts. Read More