Living through brain cancer: A travelogue

Dream the Ride

Trying to figure out how my brain works post cancer — one experience, symptom, frustration, breakthrough, memory, and story at a time.

This Is Not a Recovery Manual.

This is a first-person record of what it feels like to keep living, thinking, working, parenting, adapting, getting angry, finding humor, and trying to understand a brain and life changed by cancer.

I love bicycling

July 31, 2026

I love bicycling. I toured Europe from Amsterdam to Rome and Paris to Valencia, alone, stealth camping with the occasional hostel to shower. Before that, I rode everywhere, cycling to work in the rain, snow, or sunshine.

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July 31, 2026

cancerrecoverysymptom

I love bicycling

I love bicycling. I toured Europe from Amsterdam to Rome and Paris to Valencia, alone, stealth camping with the occasional hostel to shower. Before that, I rode everywhere, cycling to work in the rain, snow, or sunshine.

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July 28, 2026

recoverysymptom

The Bronx River Parkway seizure

My wife got an electric bike first. She would ride side-by-side on her electric bike while I pushed myself on a regular road bike. She kept pace, or would pull ahead on the ascents, and I would crush the descents, spee…

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July 6, 2026

workidentity

Commencement Speech Hastings High School 2026

I was asked to be the commencement speaker for the graduating class of 2026 at Hastings High School — the high school I graduated from in 1983. These were the students I had to leave in January when I realized that tea…

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June 26, 2026

cancer

The waiting room is always full of cancer patients

For radiation, you sign in at the desk and are escorted to a dressing room. You are often alone in the room. You change out of your clothes and put on a gown, storing everything in a locker. You walk to a waiting room d…

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How This Started

Dream the Ride began as a way to write through what was happening — to make sense of a brain that had been operated on, treated, and returned to daily life changed in ways that were hard to explain and harder to ignore. It is not a medical journal. It is not a survivor's guide. It is a travelogue of a particular kind of journey.

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No Gloss. No Formula. Just the Truth of It.

Dream the Ride stays centered on first-person experience and the author's writing — not a polished health brand, not a clinic, not a nonprofit. Just one person trying to understand what happened to his brain, and writing about it honestly.

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