It wasn’t until age 16, when the necessity of spinal fusion surgery became imminent, that I fully grasped how my scoliosis could forever alter my relationship to movement. The memory of the car ride home from my final pre-surgery appointment replays vividly. I couldn’t utter a word. My mom, in tears behind the wheel, begged me to say something, but all I could think about was how I would break the news to my ballet teacher.
Read MoreAt OHM, I had the opportunity to not only reconnect with myself, reflecting and remembering how I got here and think about where I want to go; I also had the pleasure of experiencing some classes with Martha, who skillfully and soulfully guided me through the story of my life, the story that lives in my body.
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