frollicking in the goo

I had an incredibly lovely weekend in guelph this past weekend. I presented a workshop at a conference about queer university services and it was just so nice to be in a space where people were thinking about and working towards a collective goal. I attended two workshops, one about non-normative bodies and the movement from the freak show to the peepshow and we watched some porn featuring bodies with disabilities.

I also went to a workshop about sex and chronic illness which wasn't all that helpful and triggered all kinds of stuff that I haven't thought about seriously in awhile... hence my last post. But it was good to think about. It was just nice to be in guelph and to breathe. That place meant a lot to me.

I've been feeling lately like I've lost the "Becca". I've been introducing myself as Rebecca again and falling back into patterns that I associate with that name. Where's the Becca people!

I'm doing my best this week to balance social stuff with school stuff, but the school stuff is eating me. Luckily I'm delicious.