Life is...well, it ain't easy.

I recently celebrated my 16th lung transplant anniversary. It has been a hard year. One of my medications went toxic, knocking me out of a job I intensely disliked anyway, forcing me to change a bunch of medications. I am now back to looking. March madness sucks when your transplant rebirthday is in the middle of it as well as your first and only born's birthday.

Otherwise- I am on the mend. I have reconnected with old friends and I am working on making new ones. I am a very private person who can alternatively be a too public person. Go figure. If you really know me, you know why. For now, I would like to say a prayer of praise for the docs ad coordinators at Duke. They are the best.