In his poem The Forge, the Irish Nobel Prizewinner Seamus Heaney wrote:  “All I know is a door into the dark”  And it was into the dark, literally and metaphorically, that I was heading, on a stormy January night in 1976, as I was driven along winding country roads and through the gates of St. … Continue reading Surviving the system: “I obeyed all instructions in swallowing drug after drug”