How Cowden’s Syndrome changed… my phone!
I know I have said this before. And, I know that many of you can relate. Since being diagnosed with Cowden’s Syndrome (insert your diagnosis here…) nothing is what it used to be. I am not the same....
View ArticleSiri, my new BFF!
I love to talk. I talk all the time. My mom says I spoke even in my sleep from the time I was a young girl. I love to need to make lists. I hate to be disorganized, although these last six weeks I...
View ArticleFour hours in the gas line
I left my house at 8:25 this morning. Admittedly it was later than I had wanted, but I struggle to clear my head in the mornings these days. I drove for a bit, to all the local gas stations. I even...
View ArticleKeeping It Together
When it’s all about to fall apart, what is a mother to do to hold it all together? Anything she possibly can! Months ago I wrote a blog about how Cowden’s Syndrome changed… my phone. And its true. I...
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