In therapy today, I was talking about how my feelings about myself have changed as a result of my physical therapy, about how I feel stronger when I walk with my shoulders back and my head held high than when I slouch in my lifelong habitual inward curve. We talked about how my posture has been one of the many ways that I unconsciously protected ( Read more... )

Dictating another journal entry. It's kind of fun ( Read more... )

I had a dream last night that I was in college and living in the dorms (this is a common setting for my dreams for some reason), and I had a small pet, like a guinea pig, and her name was Jinny (or, very imaginatively, Guinea?), and she ran free in our dorm room (Katherine was my roommate ( Read more... )

A crappy picture of my most recent collage. The prompt was "your spirit animal." My "spirit animal" (stupid phrase) is the baby elephant. Can you even spot me?

The entire collage is constructed of text on different-colored backgrounds.


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I just realized yesterday that I can actually ask friends with cars for help sometimes, now that it's harder for me to go long distances, haul heavy stuff in my backpack, etc. It totally hadn't occurred to me until yesterday that friends with cars might be willing to help occasionally, and that I could ask. I even have two car-owning friends who ( Read more... )