For a week at the end of 2020, ice dancing kept me alive

I see very little of myself in ice dancing, the bodies or narratives. But I can still be fully absorbed in a way that allows me a temporary escape from (and with) my disabled trans body. Sometimes I can’t talk. I have a bunch of mental illness and one of the manifestations is I can’t […]

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