2016 was war. 2017 was peace. 2018 is euphoria.
I declared war against my cystic fibrosis after a lifetime of being a victim. One year ago, I won.
This is Part Two of my New Years Resolution. Although it’s more about the rest of my life rather than … More
We all breathed heavily. Some, a shallow heavy. Others, a deep heavy.
If I had to list my top three skills, it would be Star Wars debating, writing, and vomiting. I’m a … More
A cheery update on how things are going, to make up for the last dreary post.
I was sitting and watching tv when I realized I hadn’t thought about breathing in hours. Maybe not even since … More
“My ears had heard of you, but now my eyes have seen you.” (Job 42:5)
Sugar would make life easier. If it didn’t threaten life.