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Denying Myself

“Ewwww!”, shouted friends who stared at my raised arms on the playground.   “Andrea has hairy armpits!”   I was 11 years old.   I

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Then I Danced

I got messy today. It was uncomfortable. Then, I danced. I danced to remember my joy. I danced to rekindle my spirit. I danced to

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