The Art of Breathing

I was in an art show, sorta.

An Anniversary of Almost-Death, and a Dedication to Those Who Died

It was one year ago today that I slipped into septic shock. 

The Truth About My Dad, the Hero

My dad’s mission wasn’t what I once thought it to be.

Tomorrows

“Live like your donor is watching.” That’s a phrase I’ve read/lip read countless times since my transplant. My donor added … More

The Joy of #Gainz

I spend every Tuesday and Thursday at a gym that is used exclusively by elderly, retired Olympic athletes (and me, the only young guy).

Strong in the Broken Places

Finding kintsugi to be a lesson in positive body image.

Cathedral

Okay, guys. I’m finally doin’ it. I’m living like Theo R. Since writing that post, I discovered living independently as … More

Back and Better Than Ever (Really)

It’s been a minute! Lost my computer charger and publishing from my phone proved to be a frustrating experience. I’ve … More

The Almost Not-Stabby Ides of March

Sorry about not blogging these past weeks. Things got tough for a while because of medicine side effects, which made … More