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Category Archives: yoga
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME: UPSIDE DOWN IN THE AGE OF TRUMP
It’s harder than I thought it would be to write about gifts and gratitude, in the face of this creeping darkness, this foul energy that seems to have tainted everything. Today, I am celebrating the day of my birth – … Continue reading
Posted in Life After Cancer, Philadelphia, yoga
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inhale; exhale
“They say the darkest hour is right before the dawn.” – Bob Dylan Mornings, moments, scrambling toward something, have marked the recent days. Waiting for a switch to flip, for clarity to emerge, literally, from darkness. But it wasn’t until … Continue reading
Posted in Life After Cancer, running, Writing, yoga
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PERFECTION, or WHAT IS HARD
Last weekend, at the First Descents Climb-a-Thon, our belayer was, quite unexpectedly, a 14-year-old boy. When the day began, I formed a climbing group with another cancer survivor, her brother and his girlfriend. I liked them immediately. There was a … Continue reading
Posted in fellow fighters, First Descents, yoga
Tagged climbing, First Descents, perfection, pincha mayurasana, struggle, yoga
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moments of surrender
As it turns out, there is much more to fear in life than the onset of a life-threatening illness. Fear of weakness, of facing limitations, of inadequacy, of conflict, of vulnerability – over the last five years, these manifestations of … Continue reading
Posted in First Descents, Life After Cancer, yoga
Tagged fear, First Descents, five years, rappelling, shavasana, vinyasa, wheel pose
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holding it all
Life can be extreme. Our fears can consume us; joy can make us feel like our hearts will burst. Holding it all, simultaneously, as I was made to do recently, can seem nothing short of defying emotional gravity. There are … Continue reading
Posted in cancer, Family, medicine, running, yoga
Tagged biopsy, colposcopy, fear, maxi-pad, PAP test, stirrups, ujjayi breath
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burning doubt – lessons from a yoga mala
At 5:30 this morning, I offered up all of my doubt to the forces of balance and harmony in the universe. Then, along with about 10 other women, I performed 108 sun salutations – a yoga mala to mark the … Continue reading
Posted in Family, Life After Cancer, Philadelphia, Work, yoga
Tagged childcare, desperate housewife, doubt, Earl, instincts, NPR, sabbatical, stay-at-home mom, sun salutations, yoga mala
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four years: a parade of awe
Something is changing. Perhaps it is simply that the passage of time breeds perspective. But something must be owed to hard work and hopefulness, and the steadfastness of friends and family. This past Tuesday marked four years since the beginning … Continue reading
Posted in adoption, Life After Cancer, running, yoga
Tagged anniversary, babies, bellies, Bono, dog, downward dog, fashion, MRI, office holiday party, pants, parade, Scrooge, sunrise, The Daily Show, tumor, Twitter
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over my head: a yoga/cancer miracle
Today’s extraordinary lesson was about coincidence, unspoken connections, the unexpected and letting go. And all of that before 7 AM. Since January, I have been attending a weekly 6 AM core-strengthening yoga class. It’s been revelatory. It’s helped my running; … Continue reading
Posted in fellow fighters, Life After Cancer, yoga
Tagged ballsiness, banana, bowel movement, Coach Joe, coffee, contact lenses, ego, Facebook, headstand, inversion, over-sleeping, rain, self-consciousness, substitute teacher, survivors, Twitter, unspoken connection, yoga
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