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Julie Bolitho
Aug 30, 20181 min read
Finding the Balance Between Eastern and Western Medicine: A Conversation with Aviva Romm
I had the privilege of interviewing Aviva Romm, MD, for Kripalu, regarding her work and perspective on thyroid disease in women. It was...
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Julie Grace
May 27, 20181 min read
Coming Home to my Body, in Sickness and in Health
Please enjoy my latest offering at Kripalu, about my journey from cancer to yoga: "Coming Home to my Body, in Sickness and in Health."
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Julie Bolitho
Apr 26, 20181 min read
TRUTH, TRUST, NON-FICTION, AND DEMENTIA: CONFLICTS BETWEEN THE HEAD AND THE HEART
Years ago, when I was working on my Master's degree at King's, I wrote this multi-disciplinary paper shortly after my father died. On a...
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Julie Bolitho
Mar 11, 20141 min read
The Cancer Gang
initiation is painful but quick before you know you’ve signed up been beaten down you’re enrolled entangled in a web created by...
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Julie Bolitho
Aug 12, 20134 min read
Imaginary Caller
When I was a child, I dreamed of killing my father—silencing his manic rages and saving the paintings on the wall from his large and...
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Julie Bolitho
Jul 29, 20131 min read
Grief
Dena asks me, “How do you cope with grief?” and all I can think of are the licked-clean broken eggshells scattered with pinecones along...
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Julie Bolitho
Jul 1, 20101 min read
brushing away
after sex when my ear is pressed to the skin above your heart and your hand is brushing the damp strands of brown hair sticking to my...
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Julie Bolitho
Feb 28, 20101 min read
Check.
We’re trying to support cows so there is no milk and we’re trying to pay the bills so there is no milk substitute and this morning I...
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Julie Bolitho
Jul 31, 20091 min read
On driving to chemotherapy
In Minnesota in February the black cows that graze in view of the freeway pull their hooves up and move through the snow mud and sparse...
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Julie Bolitho
Nov 30, 20081 min read
Poem for My Cat
When there was cancer in my neck you would come down to my bedroom and rest your chin on mine while I slept. You would curl your body in...
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