I have a serious case of drug trial FOMO (fear of missing out). I just completed my year-long Tirasemtiv drug trial. I don’t know whether I was on the placebo or active drug. However, I have been invited to join the open-label extension of the clinical trial. That would mean I definitely would have an … Continue reading Drug Trial FOMO
4 When I was diagnosed, I choked on fear beyond any I had ever known. It easily surpassed even the terror I felt when I was raped and almost murdered. At least then there was a chance I could make it out alive. At the moment of diagnosis, blood rushed to my face, making my … Continue reading The Blue Room
Ever since Donald Trump won the election, I am a stranger in a strange land. For our next leader, my country chose a man who personifies rape culture. My PTSD from when I was sexually assaulted is already severe because of him. Listening to him for the next four years and knowing he has power … Continue reading Writing Through It
I had to work for my miracle, sweat for it, white-knuckle it, but I didn't mind; I never expected a miracle to be easy. No one promised me a rose garden. I woke up from a nap today needing to use the bathroom, so I hit the button that pages my sister and planned how … Continue reading White-Knuckle Miracle
Sitting in my dark apartment, I watched the clock eagerly, biting my lip as I waited for 9:30. Because of my feeding and medication schedule, I rarely go out at night, but I was about to make an exception. Three more ticks from my kitchen clock, and I put my wheelchair on high speed, zooming … Continue reading Cloudgazing
When I was sixteen, a fortune teller at a fair predicted I would meet and fall in love with a man who would physically take care of me. At the time, I didn’t understand what she could possibly mean. Would I rely on my husband for money? I was hungry for independence and therefore a … Continue reading Fortune’s Fool
"If all you can do is crawl, start crawling." - Rumi
Check out this Father's day brew kit. It's part of the Ales for ALS program. A few months ago I was trying to decide what I wanted to brew and when I saw a kit with the Ales for ALS logo, I knew I had to do it. Cheers, this one is for you Rachel! … Continue reading The Luckiest (Wo)Man: Ales for ALS
Only two more days until my Tobii Dynavox comes. I cannot wrap my head around this. I'm getting back the ability to text and talk on the phone. I will be able to write emails and blog posts at a more normal pace (right now, my fingers are a total mess, so I type like … Continue reading A Wind in the Door
Seeing my mom reminds me I am changing, though slowly relative to most other people with ALS. When she visits, there is always a lot for her to learn: the new way to help me dress, which silverware I can handle, what medicine I take at night. The list goes on. My sister and husband … Continue reading A Seat at the Table
How I Live Now: Life With ALS 