Your illness is just one of many facts that make up your life.... and you are so much more than just your illness.
Breathing in Fort Davis
Big Bend Little Bus
I said screw it and proceeded to squeeze through the 'lil gap I had. Lets just say its a good thing my side mirrors aren't any lower.
Breathing Deep Underground
Her eyes got as big as saucers and she wanted to make absolutely sure I wanted to go down there.
Little Llano Park
We saw a small herd of axis deer. Which... let me tell yuh, are a lot smaller than our Hoosier white tails.
Hotel on a Hill
Helloooo... San Antooooniooooo, Texaaaaas. Local of my reason for visiting the Lone star state. I had originally planned to jump in Midna and drive west until I hit the Pacific. I've seen the Gulf of Mexico and the Atlantic each several times, but this huge body of water has never had my toes dipped in... Continue Reading →
Which way Chip?!?!
Sooooo, after a self guided tour of Waco. Full of exploration, discovery, and several miles traveled in the wrong direction... I found the Magnolia silos.
The docs say they're not worried. That this is just part of the journey.
Want to trade your appendix?
I was bloated up like a woman about to give birth and no way to make the delivery.
Sputtering to the start
So I've had my second hand lungs for just a little over 8 months and my second hand bus for just a little over a week. And I gotta tell yuh... this is not where I saw my life ever being when I daydreamed as a kid. But I have to admit that even with... Continue Reading →
Borrowed Breaths 