As I go through my Mom’s memo books that she recorded this journey in, my mind isback at UNC hospital. When I think back to January of 2019, it’s a blur of Doctors rounding, telling us what my white blood cell count was, pre-op, going under anesthesia, waking up from anesthesia, throwing up, Physical andContinue reading “Chapter 14: Repeat”
My life with a rare autoimmune disease
Dear Vasculitis 