Still Standing
By Surya Vaidy
Published
I have always felt that my body was a prison, holding me in my sadness, my loneliness. It hounds me. Some days I wish I could leave it behind. But this body — my body — remains.
Sometimes, we need to offer ourselves a hand, pick ourselves up, and steady our bodies for what comes. I don’t share that kindness with myself too often.
Story Credits
Surya
Vaidy
Coached by
Andrea
Wise
