I’m delighted and honored to have received The Unique Blogger Award for my writing from a writer whom I respect and admire, Kim at I Tripped Over a Stone. Thank you, Kim, for your ever present feedback, encouragement, wisdom, humor, and your incredible ability to help me sort through the jumble to find the truth … Continue reading Unique Blogger Award
I don’t know how the rest of you find a space to focus and work, to relax, to think and meditate, or just to breathe, but for me music is essential. I have always done my best writing, studying, and thinking with good music playing the soundtrack of my life at that moment. Today’s soundtrack … Continue reading Soundtrack of My Life
My phone has been reminding me for about a week that four years ago I was recovering from another amputation, one I don’t think I’ve mentioned here before: I had my first rib amputated. (One of these things is not like the other… Which side is missing a rib?) In case you’re wondering what that … Continue reading Miss G: Double Amputee
It is a truth universally acknowledged that when there’s a message you need to hear, you will hear it if you will only listen. Eclipsed Words By Aishwarya Shah FALL SEVEN TIMES, STAND UP EIGHT. She loved to play with fire not knowing how much it was dwelling in her own heart. For that blaze … Continue reading Reblog: Phoenix
I went to a catholic school, its true. No plaid skirts, sadly, but crucifixes in every classroom, nuns and priests for professors, special masses throughout the year including graduation mass, starting every class with the Our Father and sometimes the Hail Mary as well, and occasionally praying in Latin. Latin. On the list of almost … Continue reading A Useless Thing I Learned in Catholic School
You’ve all had that one itch that won’t be satiated. Now imagine you have it but the place it’s located is what you don’t have. That’s what being an amputee is all about! It truly is the itch you can’t scratch. Continue reading PSA- What it’s Like to be an Amputee
I’m not the best with waiting. I was the child that wanted to peek at the gifts before Christmas and the one who hated to have to wait for report cards to be issued. I’ve always been more of a “right now” kind of a girl. Continue reading Waiting
