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- Learning to Like Myself – A Reflection
- The Labyrinth of Me
- Levels and Lymphocytes
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- The Able Body and the Mountain Within
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- The Cyclone That Life Can Be
- A Personal Victory!
- The Language of Smiles
- A Dance with the Waves
- A Journey of Ten Years
- The Lessons I’ve Learned
- Boats of Many Colours
- The Light of Small Joys
- The Deity of the Waves – Thoughts on Chemo and the River Within
- This Is My Journey
- Pushing Through
- Happy Birthday Max Shadow!
- Bodily Able – A Reflection
- The Power of Forgetting
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Author Archives: Jamieson Wolf
MRI’S, Tron and Daft Punk – Going Back to the Grid
I have another MRI coming up on Sunday. I’ll have to admit that my first MRI was bizarre experience. I didn’t know what to expect. I had watched a YouTube video and read about what the procedure would be like. … Continue reading
Posted in Daft Punk, MRI's, Tron, Tron Legacy
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Relax Days
The other day, my right side was numb upon waking. My arm and right leg were heavy, as if I was moving through jello. I was able to get out and go to work without my cane. The numbness worried … Continue reading
Posted in discomfort, Fatique, Spasms, Walking
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Remembering to Slow Down
At my six month appointment, my doctor was very impressed by what I’ve managed to do. He did mention, however, that I should do more exercise. Once again, he recommended Yoga. It’s confusing to me why doctors and nurses would … Continue reading
Posted in Falling, Muscles
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Grooving with Joy
Today marks the start of four weeks I’ve walked without my cane. For the first two weeks, I brought with me to work and when I went out. For the past week and a half, I’ve left it at home. … Continue reading
Posted in Brain Fog, dairy, joy, Walking
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A Fine Balance
Though I’ve been doing a lot better lately, I often feel as if I’m being stalked by the Sandman. The fatigue hits without warning. I can have eight or nine hours of sleep, but it will make no difference. I’ll … Continue reading
Posted in Brain Fog, Fatique
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A Grateful Celebration
Today was the first time I’d allowed myself beer since December. I’ve been afraid to drink it lately. I always remember the time over the holiday season when I went to have a beer and couldn’t stand up. However, I … Continue reading
Posted in alcohol, Canes
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Without Hugo
I’ve learned something about myself and I really love when that happens. After my ride on the bus the other day, I decided to see what my legs could do. I decided to see what I was truly capable of. … Continue reading
Hanging On for the Ride
The ups and downs of my body like a ride of sorts. Since I can’t drive, I think of it like a bus ride. There are days where I feel like I’m almost myself again, where my body is almost … Continue reading
Falling but Thankful
I fell tonight. It wasn’t coming home along the sidewalks that have become ice rinks. It wasn’t as I was taking the bus or picking up something at the grocery store. It was in my home. I came in the … Continue reading
Posted in Muscles, Spasms
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One Year Ago I Met Me
Tonight marks one year. In 2012, when I woke on December 31st, my life as I knew it changed forever. I remember the evening of the 30th well. It’s been haunting me all day. On December 30th, 2012, I came … Continue reading
Two Steps at a Time 