My massage therapist telling me, "Your feet are fucking tired! You are on your last lifetime!"
My left foot going funny in triangle pose
My right hip not dropping in triangle pose
My yoga teacher walking toward me upside down, funny face, saying, "are you aware that you are balancing on the side of your head not the crown?
I am?
You better come down
The legs and feet aching so much I have to hold myself up over the sink using my core muscles when doing the dishes
the times i thought I stepped on glass in the kitchen, in the bathroom, in the hallway, in my bedroom, wondering how I possibly managed to litter chunks of glass that I couldn't find
the many many ways I could always blame fibromyalgia and take more Ibuprofen
darn those flat, flat, fallen feet
my podiatrist, years ago warming me to never ever go barefoot or wear flats, no matter how comfortable it was: ditto my podiatrist last year
screaming pain in the Prius, left side back, but only in the Prius
the vaginal cyst
the emergency c-section
the warning labels
you're being a woos; stop complaining
you are not in pain
your relatives suffered a lot worse
no, you do not have to go to the bathroom again; we're not stopping
you're being a woos; stop complaining
you are not in pain
your relatives suffered a lot worse
no, you do not have to go to the bathroom again; we're not stopping
the invincibility
the up all night crushing raw pelvic pain (Were you sexually abused? Hmmm... I don't think so)
the up all night crushing raw pelvic pain (Were you sexually abused? Hmmm... I don't think so)
the bulimia
the trip to the er in my early 20s for crippling calf pain
the time my dad had to carry me and my skis down the Mammoth Mountain hill cause of the calf pain
Calf pain
calf pain
calf pain
calf pain: calf pain calf pain calf pain calf pain calf pain calf pain calf pain calf pain calf pain calf pain calf pain calf pain calf pain
calf pain calf pain calf pain calf pain calf pain calf paincalf paincalf paincalf
posterior tibial something or another
plantar fasciitis, broken bones
born blue
and the every day gratitude for being able to walk, to dance, to run, to bike...
because I didn't know what I'd ever do if I lost my ability to walk
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