Not too long ago I came to a realization of sorts: I needed to get back to the gym. Admittedly there wasn't a great epiphany or anything. There may have been echoes from my physical therapists, telling me that they "weren't miracle workers," in the sense that I had to do some work on my… Continue reading The Return
Category: Dreams, Fears, Hopes
Musings on Motherhood
I just recently went on vacation to visit a relative and her new baby. I'm thrilled I got the chance to do so. While I was there, I was confronted with thoughts regarding motherhood whenever my turn comes around. I've known that I want to have children for a long time now. I figured that… Continue reading Musings on Motherhood
A Note to My Mom on Father’s Day
Up to this point I've kept this blog exclusively about living with cerebral palsy. However, today is Father's Day, which has never been an easy day for me for many reasons, two of them being that I'm not close to my father, and he's been...well, absent. So I thought I'd pen some thoughts to my… Continue reading A Note to My Mom on Father’s Day
“…I Hope You Get Better.”
I've heard this phrase time and time again. It almost always surfaces when strangers see me walking with my crutches, either when they pass me on the sidewalk or catch me in the cereal aisle at the supermarket, or whatever the setting may be. While the actual sentiment may sound nice at first, ultimately it… Continue reading “…I Hope You Get Better.”
Battling Depression and The Rest While Disabled
I realized recently that I have yet to discuss living with a disability while maintaining my mental health. I can assure you that I am a proponent of self-care, but I wasn't always. Before a life-changing event nudged me towards psychotherapy, I tried to deal with my feelings and emotions all on my own. What… Continue reading Battling Depression and The Rest While Disabled
Why I Am My Own Champion
For a while now, I've talked about being able to voice what I need as I live with a disability. It's a concept I'd otherwise call self-advocacy, which is merely the action of representing oneself or one's views or interests. I didn't always practice self-advocacy. When I was an infant and later child, my mother… Continue reading Why I Am My Own Champion
Subject of The Stares
I've been using crutches since I was eight years old, but before that, I'd use a walker and a special stroller to sit and travel in when I got too tired or fatigued. As you might imagine, a seven year-old sitting in a big stroller got some stares from the other kids, some of them… Continue reading Subject of The Stares
The Spastic Diplege 