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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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inarticulate speech of the heart
I woke this morning with a singular focus: take a nice long run, hopefully my longest yet, to start the day. For the past two weeks, I have been fighting a losing battle with the cold and dark, and have … Continue reading
Posted in Death, fellow fighters, Life After Cancer, running
Tagged bonds, connection, Death, Facebook, friendship, heartbroken, inarticulate, Planet Cancer, reunion, social networks, sputtering, whiskey
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heroes: roll-call
In my own stillness today, it seems right to offer a round-up of a few of the fiercest fighters around me. I often think about this ad-hoc community of young adult survivors that I am so blessed to be a … Continue reading
getting over certainty
It feels like an eternity since I sat down to do this. What does that mean, I wonder? That cancer and its aftermath are finally taking a backseat to other things? That seems implausible. For regardless of what is in … Continue reading
my dog ate my GI cancer risk evaluation forms
LATE AFTERNOON (5:15 PM) One of my old friends from high school made a very funny observation the other day on Facebook: “I think people say something is a “perfect storm” when what they really mean is that it’s a … Continue reading
happy birthday to me
Birthdays, like most things, feel a bit different after cancer. Before cancer, I was sometimes subject to a phenomenon my husband and I refer to as the “birthday blues.” This could take many forms, usually involving a thought pattern that … Continue reading