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Health, stealth, and the exploration of the wide-open-but-sometimes-craggy-and-hard-to-navigate landscape of having a body, a mind, and something else none of us can put a finger on but oh do we try. (And, also, sometimes, frogs, punk rock, and unsolicited advice.)
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February
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- The Video
- Just call me Laura "Overwhelmed" Didyk (that could...
- The Theme of the American Wedding
- I Can Stomp When I Want To!
- Post #50 (a)
- Post # 50
- Dice! Dice!
- No Dice for Me, but...
- Thursday, Mid-Feb
- Oh my god!
- Alphabet Game
- Changed my mind about the democratic candidate
- Clipboard
- NYC - Part2
- On the L Train: NYC, Part 1
- Frozen in Grand Central
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Some of my work
- Article on getting healthy
- Essay on transformation
- Interview with doctor on "food as medicine"
- Interview with SARK
- On being a single gal
- On being taught how to play basketball in the parking lot of a Baltimore apartment complex
- On disappointment
- On how doing the dishes saved my life
- On learning to salsa dance
- On living the illuminated life
- On living well
- On navigating turbulence
- On the art of worry
- Poem: "At Sea"
- Poem: "The Great Fire" (published in The Sun magazine)
5 comments:
get your ss# off the net!
Just so no one else freaks out thinking I've posted my SS# on the net, it is nowhere in these documents. There's a patient number and a registration number of some kind and a medical record number. But nothing that makes me vulnerable to identity theft. . . .
Obviously you are okay but what happened?? Sounds epic!
Yikes.
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