Identity
I had the great fortune of being gifted a much-needed massage. As the masseuse began her magic work, I caught myself thinking “I should tell…
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One Move to the Other
I moved last week. When everyone left, I sat in the only chair I had surrounded by boxes. Some were open, some taped close. Some…
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Done it Before, Do it Again
(Just so you know, I’ve used some choice words in this post) Remember when in my last post I said it was okay to be…
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Phrases, Praises, Architect
Would’ve, could’ve, should’ve… you know those “if only I would have’s”… These phrases serve no purpose other than to torment us, add to the noise. …
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Just When You Think You’ve…
Dammit – what’s up with that tap on my shoulder? I can go for months and months without thinking or feeling my disability when suddenly,…
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Say Thanks, Not Goodbye
When I was first introduced to disability, I said goodbye to my former self. I said goodbye to the me that was healthy, happy, and…
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Where Do I Start?
When I first began writing my book I agonized on where to start. I wandered around several attempts and never quite got in the groove. …
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How Did I?
How did I find my way to the place I am now? Where did I start when I didn’t know where I was? Where did…
