September 2, 2010

A Periwinkle Breeze

I stepped outside and started running.  I followed the smooth guttered curb and turned the corner along the quiet street by the old people’s apartment complex.  I felt free and fit and strong for about a minute and a half.  Then I made the next right turn and hit the long stretch along the [...]

Posted In: Remember When, THAT'S RIGHT EXCERCISE, writing | 8 comments
July 7, 2010

Spasming Out

I’ve been going to physical therapy for the past few weeks for a flare up of pain and limited mobility in my neck. When I originally spoke to my doctor and when I see different techs at PT, I inevitably get the same question. “What did you do?”

And I wish I had some [...]

Posted In: identity or lack thereof, issues, Remember When, Spazzing Out, THAT'S RIGHT EXCERCISE | 17 comments
June 23, 2010

My Body

Last night I went running for a quick mile after eating lo-mein.  (Highly not recommended.)  I got home, stretched briefly and stumbled into the bathroom.  As I sat in the tub shaving my legs before showering, I realized my body is my own again.

I touched my skin, becoming re-acquainted.

My body is a [...]

Posted In: Chipmunk, Moose, motherhood is weird, My Boobs, Remember When, THAT'S RIGHT EXCERCISE, tooting mah horn, writing | 33 comments
 
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