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Couches, cartwheels and cake...

One of my friends just asked me when I am going to be better. I could hear the frustration in her voice, the difficulty in understanding how this illness could still be affecting me, and how much she wishes for ease for me. 1,231 more words




It isn’t a word I’ve given much thought to,

and I can’t recall the last time I spoke it—

For so long, I’ve been the mother of boys… 150 more words


Day 24: Red blood cell count on the rise

I had a lab draw today and a meeting with the transplant nurse and doctor. The lab showed that my red blood cell count is on the rise. 246 more words