THINGS THEY DON'T TELL YOU ABOUT LIFE AFTER A DOUBLE CORD BLOOD TRANSPLANT OR ANY TRANSPLANT

  We all seem to have a bunch to say. As John and I are traveling down the road, things just pop into my head.  I contemplate the thought fo...

REGINA CREED, may she land in a room of fabric.   I have a new rule in my life.  If I think of someone, I reach out.  I am finding that this...

Circumstances took us to Seattle this last weekend.  Family wedding, memorial service for a longtime friend of Mary-E's, and much-needed...

(Clearly, I have been working on this post for a while. We really are in March 2021. I began o write this post in August of last year. ) We ...

  We are heading to the day.  The day I consider the most important.  It was the day when there was concrete proof the transplant had worked...

Picture two old dogs sitting on a porch.   One is a graying a Scottie, the other an old Shitzu.   Both on soft blankets, overlooking a gre...

I remember what it was like when they first mentioned a new virus. It was in January. In a lot of ways, felt I was the only person that hea...