While I did not watch most of last night’s Oscars, I DID make sure to see Lady Gaga and Bradley Cooper’s performance of “Shallow” from “A Star is Born,” and all I can say is “Wow!”
I must admit, I wasn’t a huge Gaga fan when she first hit the scene. I was too distracted by the sometimes odd nature of her performances to really focus on her songs. I did, however, always appreciate how she went out of her way to make her fans, especially the marginalized and sometimes ostracized, feel loved and accepted.
I began to pay more attention to Gaga when news of her Fibromyalgia diagnosis became news. Always looking for inspirational stories, I made sure to watch her documentary, Lady Gaga, Five Foot Two when it was released. I found it VERY real, and unfortunately, relatable. The will to push herself past her limits, and then the boomerang effect that would have her curled in the fetal position, longing for relief- all of that resonated with me, as I am sure it would with many chronic pain sufferers. While Gaga’s life is obviously very privileged- she can afford full time assistance to help her manage pain and everyday life- it still struck a chord within me to see her raw pain. I feel like I can understand the very real place that she is coming from when she performs- both on stage and in the movies. This understanding of Lady Gaga’s life made watching A Star is Born even more emotional for me- and I don’t think many of the Oscar watchers will soon forget her performance of In The Shallows anytime soon. So if you have an hour or two to spare, take the time to see watch Ms. Gaga’s story and you will see how a real star is born.



Some days, I feel like I only have one “trick” up my sleeve, and today is one of them. Perhaps it is because I did “too much” yesterday. I had a physical therapy session for myself, and then had to pick my daughter up early from school for her own PT session. I then went out with my family for a quick bite, returned home to help with a homework assignment, and dissected the plot of a television show with my oldest daughter. Oh, and then I had to shower and blow my hair half- dry before turning in to bed. These are all mundane tasks for the healthy person, but maybe that was all too much for one, mid-winter day. I never know the answer.