Being human
and life's little mysteries

When I got the call from the transplant team four months ago, going through the motions of getting prepared for the hospital and prepped...

Time, beyond being a measuring tool to make appointments which deem us too early or too late, confounds my cortical mind. It has been...

After a blissful, blessed evening with beautiful beings offering up pure love in every direction, it is hard for me to believe that this...

By all accounts, this week was an important week. This evening I returned home to my beautiful family without pain, and have remained...

Monday marked the beginning of Transplant Assessment Week, the week that consists of many tests and procedures to establish whether or...

As I lie here in bed with the first sun in twelve days piercing through my window, I feel nothing but gratitude. I have been humbled,...

I’m going to need a new liver. Some of you may know about my personal history with illness, and if you follow my blog you may have even...

Beyond the doors of the A&E, past the corridors of the Surgical Assessment Unit is the Gaylord Ward, a unit for long term visitors who...

When I look back on my pregnancy and my son’s birth, I don’t have memories of it being a particularly difficult or traumatic time, yet I...

For people that live with chronic pain, it can be difficult to keep up one’s energy; day after day feeling unwell, unbalanced, in the...