Wellness

A growing movement wants to destigmatize severing ties. Is it a much-needed corrective, or a worrisome change in family relations?

Convalescence used to be central to medicine. We don’t talk about it anymore.

New Yorkers don’t need wellness culture to sell them on the ancient art of communal bathing.

As part of the C.I.A.’s wellness rebrand, the agency has a spiffy new gym at Langley, a “chief wellbeing officer,” and virtual-reality beach-walk experiences.

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Yaryna Chornohuz takes a break after thirteen months on the front lines in the Ukrainian Army to sleep in a real bed in Manhattan, chow down on yuppie food, and lobby for more HIMARS.

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A rib belt? Kinesio tape? Cupping? Do you wear a brace for it?

Patients want alternative therapies. How can hospitals offer them without putting medical integrity at risk?

“O.K., you need to take a break.”

At Socrates Sculpture Park, Guadalupe Maravilla transforms works of art into therapeutic instruments.

In “POOG,” two comics explore the perils—and the absurd pleasures—of a trillion-dollar industry.

If you’ve forgotten what it feels like to be a body, Mishler’s routines allow for the creation of a consistent, sustainable meeting point with your fleshly self.

In his latest book, “Metahuman,” the doctor and self-help guru touches on some of his signature themes: that science can obscure our potential for self-awareness, and that self-improvement can “move creation itself.”

In the new bathing landscape, plain old Mr. Bubble no longer cuts it.

The rapper’s new album, “Let Love,” envisions a genre where crystals replace swag, and embraces the wellness world.

The former Dolphins running back is getting a Ph.D. in Chinese medicine.

Aromatic oils have become big business. But are they medicine or marketing?