Pickup Trucks, Bullies, and Consequences

By: Loolwa Khazzoom, Founder, Dancing with Pain

October 22nd, 2012 • Leave a Comment

I was heading east on the busy street near my home. I stopped at the red light and put on my right turn signal. I began turning. When I was midway through the turn, I heard someone slamming on a horn....
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Snippets of Dad

By: Loolwa Khazzoom, Founder, Dancing with Pain

August 11th, 2012 • Leave a Comment

These are a few snippets of life growing up with my father: The Boat Ride When I was 14, my dad asked me to go boating with him in the Delta. I felt so happy and special to have one-on-one time with my...
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Bedtime Depression

By: Loolwa Khazzoom, Founder, Dancing with Pain

August 9th, 2012 • Leave a Comment

When I go to sleep and when I wake up, I am vulnerable. That’s when I descend into sadness and depression – rooted in the profound grief I feel over the unresolved relationship with my dad. I had such...
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Toxic Crap in a Movie Rejecting Toxic Crap

By: Loolwa Khazzoom, Founder, Dancing with Pain

August 7th, 2012 • Leave a Comment

I was watching the movie Fat Sick and Nearly Dead, because I needed an injection to keep me going on my juice fast. Today is Day 5, and I hit a rough patch. Although I was euphoric in the morning. Anyhow,...
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Coming Alive

By: Loolwa Khazzoom, Founder, Dancing with Pain

July 30th, 2012 • Leave a Comment

When I traveled through Spain and Israel a few weeks ago, I came alive. There is a vibe there that feels AWAKE. People seem more human. People are talking and laughing and connecting through very late...
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