© 2013 Christina Gleason.
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© 2013 Christina Gleason.
All rights reserved. You may share with image with proper attribution and a link back to this page.
That’s me: Christina Gleason. I’m a writer, editor, and disability advocate. I'm a multiply disabled autistic lady doing my best in this world built for abled people. I’m a geek for grammar, fantasy, and casual gaming. I hate vegetables. I cannot reliably speak, so I’ll happily conduct business over email or messaging instead.
That’s me: Christina Gleason. I’m a writer, editor, and disability advocate. I'm a multiply disabled autistic lady doing my best in this world built for abled people. I’m a geek for grammar, fantasy, and casual gaming. I hate vegetables. I cannot reliably speak, so I’ll happily conduct business over email or messaging instead.
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My sentiments exactly. Getting to the gym to attempt a workout to keep the little strength I have seems messed up most mornings. Then I get home and sleep for hours. The cycle seems futile.
I tried doing about 8 eight minutes of yoga a few weeks back… I was useless for the rest of the day. So frustrating!