Terry Corcoran

A starving artist, but rich in life. Poet, essayist, social activist, sports fan, tomboy. Invisibly disabled. Working in non-profit sector. Former teacher's aide, salesperson, marketer, singer, dancer. Dabble in arts. Book addict. Always looking for ways to live more kindly and spread understanding.
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  • Kite Flying in a Tornado
    storms are both majestic and simple. Just... enjoy
  • Storm of Armour
    what you choose to overcome matters. How you choose to be inspired, doesn't.
  • The Silence
    post 9/11
  • Waiting for Spring
    waiting for spring of the soul
  • Mosaic
    We build ourselves over time, through experience, and changing perspective. And we can only hope that the core remains true.
  • What is Poverty
    Having a chronic illness can feel... smothering, lonely. We press our noses to the window, wishing, looking for things we can't have. But we have more than we realise. And sometimes it takes a misbehaving wheelchair to drive me message home.
  • I Am Running Out of Toothpaste
    (corrected version) part of what we do to show the world our "good" side...
  • Dignity
    visiting a friend in hospital, humbled by the dignity and patience of patients...
  • Conversations with My Leg - Retort
    And the "bad" leg answers back - handicapped - deal with it!
  • Conversations with My Leg
    frustrations from living with a disability - remembering what my body used to do, and trying to get my bad leg to remember what it's SUPPOSED to do.
  • Turtle Shell
    I once had dreams of changing the world - but the world has changed me...
  • Impatience
    waiting
  • I Am Runing Out of Toothpaste
    just past of what we do to show the world a good side...
  • My Father's Voice
    I was 19 when I lost my dad - and until then I thought I was all grown up. But I continue to learn from him every day. His voice resonates in my soul
  • Meteor Showers
    lying in a city park at midnight, a personal fireworks show.
  • Weekend Getaway
    redefining the staycation.
  • Batting Practice
    We love baseball for its own narrative, but also as a metaphor
  • Words with My Father
    Our dads gift us with lessons we may not acknowledge until much later. My father's greatest gift to me was language. Words are the shells of meaning - and he taught me to seek the truth inside each word and share the joy.
  • You're Not a Sphinx
    We all appreciate advice, feedback, and a sympathetic listener. But really - it would help if the feedback were simple!

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