My throat is tight and tears are burning my eyes. Facebook memories are flooding me with nostalgia for where I was 4 years ago. The pictures have been happening for days. My last days at dialysis, friends coming to see me there complete with balloons and presents. The selfie I took as I left dialysis …
Kasey and Henry
It’s been almost 10 years since I sent that text. It was a wayward text, missing it’s intended target, but landing exactly where it was supposed to, since it led me to love and ultimately to a life-saving kidney transplant. Good stories are told again and again. People especially like hearing the improbable ones, marveling …