As we gathered up belongings we could fit in our hands, we sulked out the door, knowing that life was never going to be the same after this.

We spoke with my father on the phone right before he was put on a ventilator. My heart broke as I apologized to him that I couldn’t take

My parents got married in the ‘70s. Twenty years later, I guess they figured it was about time to have a child. That’s where I came...

I shouldn’t have taken all those pills, I didn’t want to die. I needed to get to a phone to call 911, but it was so hard to move...

My oldest sister Katherine died after just 36 hours of life, and my next sister, Cathy, was diagnosed with Cystic Fibrosis at two years...