I’m lucky…

Living with chronic illness means always living on the edge of depression.  It's depressing being sick. It's depressing when you are sick and bad things happen in and around your life.  The past two months, I have broken my foot, had to take time off of my part-time job to recover (thus decreasing my income)... Continue Reading →

In the news…

A few months ago, I was contacted by a writer looking to do a story about a patient for the American College of Rheumatology's online magazine, "The Rheumatologist". She wanted to talk to someone who had attending the ACR's annual Advocates for Arthritis event in Washington DC.  I was honored someone recommended me for the... Continue Reading →

A scary good day…

On Monday, I had my annual mammogram.  The following day, I received a message that there was a problem and I needed to come back.  I missed the call and didn't get the message until late, so I had to wait until this morning to call back.  The way the message sounded, there was an... Continue Reading →

It’s time to walk, I mean TALK…

How many times have I donated to charity walks? About 500 in the past few years, I would guess.  I have a hard time walking myself, so I always feel the need to support others who can do so.  As the cofounder of a non-profit (International Foundation for Autoimmune & Autoinflammatory Arthritis), we've often talked... Continue Reading →

Down I go, again….

I fell. Not sure how I did it, or why it happened, but I fell down two steps and crashed into the cement sidewalk at the bottom. I saw stars. I wasn't sure if I hurt myself or not, but all I could think about was Georgia needs her insulin.  I need to be okay.... Continue Reading →

Reality bites…

I saw this meme on facebook yesterday and it gave me all kinds of feelings.  I shared it and so many people posted sad faces.  I honestly didn't share it to make people feel sad for me.  I shared it because It's so comforting to realize I'm not the only one who felt this way.... Continue Reading →

I hope you laugh…

I spend time with a lot of kids.  In my work and in my life, I am surrounded by kids a lot. The other day, a kid came up to me and our conversation went something like this: Kid: I feel so bad for you. Me: Why? Kid: I read your book. Me: (thinking kid... Continue Reading →

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