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Author Archives: Jamieson Wolf
Sideshow Freak
I went grocery shopping today. There are days where walking is difficult. Where my feet turn in like pieegon claws, where I can stumble as I step. When I’m walking, I usually feel as if people are gawking at me, … Continue reading
A Proud Kind of Crying
“Why did you do this?” my mother asked. I had told her about this blog. She knows that I’ve never been a very open person where my disability is cocerned, that I suffer in silence more often than not. “I … Continue reading
Apology Accepted
The man who joked about me being a cripple apologized today. I wasn’t expecting an apology, nor did I really care for one. But he felt compelled to give me one. “I’m really sorry about yesturday.” He said. “Forget about … Continue reading
A Bulls Eye Chorus
Today has been a good day. As good a day can be. My legs didn’t hurt today, but that usually means that the pain will creep somewhere else. It’s as if it chooses where to target me each day, selecting … Continue reading
Posted in Muscles, Spasms
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Really Alive
Even now, before I head to bed, I am reminded. I try to ignore the pain as much as I can. I had one person tell me once that I was brave, that I was a strong person. I like … Continue reading
Posted in Doctors, Muscles
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Pigeon Toes
I know how bad the day will be when I wake up. If I wake up sore, I know it’ll be a bad day; if I wake up with no spams or soreness, I can hope for a good day. … Continue reading
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One Step At A Time
Most days it hurts to walk. Today is one of them. I awoke this morning with stiffness and thought nothing of it. I swing my legs out of bed and go to stand up. Stabbing pain flashes as my leg … Continue reading
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Two Steps at a Time 