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Did you know that valve disease doesn’t always start in the heart?
I didn’t. Not for decades. I walked around believing my heart was the one part of me that was still “fine.” I trusted that silence meant safety. I trusted that no news meant good news. But here’s the truth I learned the hard way. Sometimes the heart is the last one to speak up and by the time it does, the damage has already been building for years. For me, the story didn’t start with a cardiologist. It started almost forty years earlier, in my lungs. I was diagnosed with idio
3 days ago2 min read


If Humanity Matters Most at the End of Life, Why Do We Wait Until Then to Practice It?
Two years in hospice taught me something I can’t unsee: we are capable of incredible, radical humanity but somehow, we save it for the very end. When the noise fades, when the timelines stop, when someone is finally seen as a person instead of a problem to solve. Not long ago, something shifted for me. I found myself sitting across from the medical engineers behind the valve that saved my life, the people who helped create my second chance. I listened as they reflected my sto
Jun 222 min read
"If no one else was telling their story, then maybe I needed to tell mine. And maybe, just maybe, that would give others permission to share theirs too."
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