RECLAIMING MY LIFE FROM THE UNTOUCHABLE CEO
It felt more like the phantom throb of an old injury, present, undeniable, but no longer capable of stopping me from walking forward.
Three months in, my therapist noted a measurable improvement in the muscle I'd been told, five years ago, would never fully recover. "Psychosomatic compensation is a real thing," she told me. "The body holds onto old fear long after the injury heals around it."