I remember that day; and the night before.  It was my 13th birthday. It was the first birthday after I died in April of that year; 30 years ago. It …
Inner Beauty
Okay; now that we’ve covered most of the bases when it comes to outer beauty, let’s talk about what’s on the inside and how to use it to our advantage. …
It’s the Clothes That Make the Woman
My wardrobe became a challenge for me after I went blind. No matter what I tried on; I just didn’t feel comfortable in anything.  Let me tell you about it… …
Oops, I Broke a Nail
My challenges regarding my nails began years before there were any hints of anything amiss in my body or brain. I remember the day it began so clearly… Â Â Â …
Shedding My Skin
My inability to see my own face when I was twelve years old greatly impacted my self-esteem. How was I supposed to discover who I was and feel proud of …
Eek! My Hair!
Well, for starters my hair was totally fucked up. I knew I had to do something drastic when I left my parents’ home. When I was 21 years old, I …
Should I Shave My Legs for This?
Welcome to “Beauty as a Blind Woman in 21st century America.”  Our first topic is the removal of unwanted body hair. I have always hated this chore. I  …
The Last Blind Woman Standing
The last thirty years have felt like one continuous race. I awoke to find myself suddenly thrust onto this epic journey in 1989. Â When I initially awoke and discovered …
Friends in Low Places
I remember being taught by my Sunday school teachers to look upon the world with child-like innocence; to love my fellow man as myself. This is what I have always …
The Day I Took my Power Back
Well, it’s actually been more than just one day but the days have been so easy for me to recognize. First was the day I told Randi that I was …
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