Articles by Amy Shinneman

Solo

A big dream of mine is to do a solo trip. Not because I do not enjoy the company of my family and friends, but I think it would be…

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First-ever

Recently, I was invited to be a part of something new. Something close to my heart. I live with a type of muscular dystrophy called Bethlem Myopathy. Bethlem Myopathy is…


Dear Identity . . .

I long to know you, to get comfortable with who you are, but you are ever changing, escaping from me just as I start to sync with you. Most of…


Regrets

Parenting is interesting. In many ways it feels like I blinked, and my kids were grown. Certainly, it can feel that way. It all goes so fast. Living in it,…


Lasts

Having a senior in high school means often living in the “lasts” moments. The last first day of school, to the last run around the home track, and everything in…


The power within

If there is anything that living with a disability has taught me, it is that we are all far more capable of what we allow ourselves to imagine. At times,…




Trapped to free: part 2

When we were in Colorado in 2019, I went adaptive snow skiing for the first time. On this visit, I knew I wanted to try and fit that in again….


Trapped to free: part 1

The time has come and gone for our last school spring break trip. Senior year for my youngest is flying by. We collectively decided to visit Colorado again. We went…