personal-log

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  • Ehlers-Danlos & The Shrug

    I have spent most of my life on the receiving end of a particular gesture. It does not always look the same. Sometimes it is a doctor’s hands lifting slightly off a desk. Sometimes it is a sentence that ends… Continue reading

    Ehlers-Danlos & The Shrug
  • My Mother’s Blessings and a Cup of Coffee

    I was watching Young Sheldon last night from the beginning, for the second time in my life, and I immediately got goosebumps. The first time I watched it, my mother was sitting right there with me. She always called me… Continue reading

    My Mother’s Blessings and a Cup of Coffee