Paris. July 2017. This was a great day in my life.
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I kept flunking out of therapy in Los Angeles. I gave up, embraced my existential crisis and went to Paris.
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I started a second blog, one I never put my name on. And I never discussed my disability.
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I kept trying therapy, and I kept flunking out.
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There was an older version of LessFlexible, one that I wrote many years ago.
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There are entire parts of the City of Los Angeles to which I will not go under any circumstances
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There are entire parts of the City of Los Angeles to which I will not go under any circumstances
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I live in historic Los Angeles, a.k.a. the hood. No place I’d rather be.
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Caretake someone with Ehlers-Danlos? No thanks! I would get away from me if I could.
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I vision boarded it. Ask, Believe and Receive. I meditated...
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Be a doctor? No thanks! I would rather clean hotel rooms, as long as the pay were the same.
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Not my kid. Sure wish he were. Especially if he were not related to me.
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I love bad news, and a chic hospital gown.
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What caused my healing bonanza? Let’s speculate!
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F*ck me! My arthritis healed and my bones are strong. This year is off to a good start.
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It is important to encourage oneself with positive affirmations.
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Usually the person on the other end of the line just talks loudly at me, listens to nothing and tries to figure out the least they can do to get rid of me.
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The Mighty ran a piece I wrote, even after I made sure the editor knew about my unkind post about The Mighty. This makes The Mighty classier than I am.
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And that’s when I knew I had a drinking problem.
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Hello, Gorgeous!
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