Road to Recovery (Part I)

It was D-Day (what I call dialysis day, which happens twice a week for me) yesterday and I was lying on the hospital bed while the nurse was preparing my temporary neck catheter for the procedure and my Mom and I just started talking. We were prompted by the nurse who asked if I was…Read more Road to Recovery (Part I)


a scare

I almost died twice. Or maybe three times, I'm not sure. A week after I was diagnosed with HIV, I was also diagnosed with meningitis. I had to deal with both at the same time and that wasn't pleasant. This was in 2008. In 2010, because I stupidly went off meds (that's a different blog…Read more a scare