Several days ago, as I ate my breakfast on our patio, I felt two things: (1) true gratitude for the lovely little season life has plopped me into and (2) a whispering bit of anger that surprised me because I wasn’t sure why it was there. As I sat, I decided to listen to the… Continue reading The Summer I Made a BIG Mistake: A Somewhat Bitter Reflection on the Summer Before I Was Diagnosed