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Clubfoot healed
When I was born, I had a clubfoot. For six or seven years I had to sleep with a brace on both of my feet, locked in position in a shoe. It was quite uncomfortable, but I got used to it. Up to the age of seven or eight, I also had to wear special orthopedic shoes.
I used to see a doctor in Brookline, Massachusetts, for an annual checkup. For years he always told me to exercise my left foot because my left foot did not have the strength of my right foot. He constantly told me to build the arch, but I could never really build it. I worked out at health clubs, always trying to strengthen my foot. I spent practically all of my life trying to do this.
Also, because of this weakness (it had about 75 percent of the strength of the right foot), the calf on my left leg was at least an inch and a half thinner than the right one. It was always embarrassing to wear shorts when I was growing up.
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February 18, 2002 issue
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You do matter
Mary Trammell
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YOUR LETTERS
with contributions from Sancy Nason Childs, Patti Mehring, Kristina M. Neiman, Oliver Hirsh
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items of interest
with contributions from Nancy A. Peddle, Mark I. Pinsky, Betsy Mason
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Self-worth overcomes intimidation
By Marilyn C. Jones, Sentinel staff
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Self-image in the mud
By Kim Shippey
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Beyond comparison
By Jenny Sawyer
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For what it's worth
By Madora Kibbe
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Your worth—recovered spiritually
By Richard Bergenheim, Contributing Editor
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Two perspectives on a tale of two nations
By Warren Bolon
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The day I rewrote my life
By Patricia Tupper Hyatt Contributing Editor
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Power to heal addiction
By Riley Seay
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Prayer about an intimidating boss
Holly Bolon
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Learning about God's control
Joan Travis
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Clubfoot healed
Walter Dinardo, Jr.
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The joy of ego-busting
Margaret Rogers