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Byline: Katherine Taylor
After years and years of slumped shoulders and sagging confidence, one woman finally mastered the skill of standing up straight.
I wanted a brace. I wanted a limp, if possible. I wanted lopsided shoulders, imbalanced hips, perhaps corrective surgery. I wanted special attention from Mr. Bellman, the dashing, six-foot-four P.E. instructor at school. As a child diagnosed with a very mild form of scoliosis, I prayed for it to get worse. My slouch was impressive, but a little dull. "Scoliosis" was a word so exotic, it sounded like it could do anything. At the very least, scoliosis confirmed I was remarkable. No one I knew had been ...