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THEN AND NOW

BY JOCELYN CUTIE

Before spelling there was nothing. There sometimes was the slightest glimmer of light in whatever hell I inhabited.  The light was mainly emanated by my parents. But the world was mainly dark:  I had no way of telling them that I was in this body. I had no means of communication. But I was totally one of the lucky ones. Had Mom and Dad not taken me to see Judy, the nightmare would never have ended. I am getting so teary now, just thinking about then and now.


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Normal Me

Nothing anyone could have said could have prepared me for the awesomeness that is the M2H Dance. I have the belief that it was the most fun ever. Dancing is my favorite, and the fact that it was a no-judgment  zone made it only fun. At no point did I feel self-conscious:  it was beyond awesome. Even Judy’s mess up of the Macarena made no difference. The whole night told a story of speakers and nonspeakers mixing together seamlessly, with no differences between them.

I cannot remember a time in my life before M2H where I was treated as just a normal person. It was always “us” and “them”...never “we.” Because of that, I feel so normal recently. I have to tell you, that feels great. Being a normal person has always been my dream. I believe that is the magic of M2H. Outside these doors, I am disabled; inside this place, I am just Joss. I am again the person I really am, inside this nonfunctioning body.
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