New way of standing – is it still me?

It is funny where our sense of self resides. In our stance, for one thing.

Standing with my weight more on my heels than usual, and with my chest a bit more open […] feels quite nice, but it does not feel like ME. I can’t do that, I think, it wouldn’t be honest. I would be pretending to be someone else.

Tendinitis threatened my dissertation

I decided to seek out Alexander lessons to help with “tendonitis”–significant, debilitating, chronic pain I’d been having in my hands, wrists, and forearms after a summer of excessive typing. Because my job was to write, I was extremely concerned about this worsening pain.