I hear the phrase, “patient to a fault,” often. I always thought of it as a badge of honor. But as I get older, I…
I recall a moment in elementary school when I pushed a boy, not realizing I pushed him right where he had stitches. I also recall…
I am a Christian. And I am not ashamed – even if, at times, the way others carry that label makes me want to be.…
The Beginning When I was first diagnosed, I encountered some in my family and my faith community who had a whole lot to say to…
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