Vasculitis stole my love, my dreams, my hopes…my life.

Had it been there all along undetected? A misdiagnosis from the beginning which allowed all this to happen? As you read What Happened to Brett?, please know that I am not writing this from anyone’s perspective but my own. It is not a medical perspective but rather from the perspective of his wife, who simply happened toContinue reading “Vasculitis stole my love, my dreams, my hopes…my life.”

“Memory is the scribe of the soul.” Aristotle 

On March 28, 2014 we boarded a plane and headed to Miami, Florida. We were on a Sun Country airplane in our little blue seats, the three of us in a row. It was so early, it was still dark and cold out. I sat in the aisle seat and all I could think of wasContinue reading ““Memory is the scribe of the soul.” Aristotle “

I Find Myself in a State of Constant Wonder

Some days I feel like Alice in Wonderland,  “Either the well was very deep, or she fell very slowly, for she had plenty of time as she went down to look about her and to wonder what was going to happen next…She drank from a bottle called DRINK ME and she grew so tall, (lifeContinue reading “I Find Myself in a State of Constant Wonder”