My Inner Sunflower
It’s 1990. I’m riding in the passenger seat of my dad’s tiny sports car on the way back to my boarding school, Choate, for my senior year of high…
It’s 1990. I’m riding in the passenger seat of my dad’s tiny sports car on the way back to my boarding school, Choate, for my senior year of high…
At top: My current wheels – better suited for the cats.
It has been five weeks since I have officially stopped wearing my leg. Five weeks since I have returned…
So, I think it is safe to say that we all know I have been struggling with my mobility. And I mean more than just a little bit, and…
My life has changed forever because of cancer. I have lost my leg. My uterus. My ovaries. My appendix. Part of my colon. My mother and father. At times,…
It’s March, and spring is here – a time for all living creatures to awaken from their winter slumber and begin the laborious task of growth. Renewal. A fresh…