Sometimes fatty liver disease is a family affair
I’m used to my teenage daughter’s eye rolls and heavy sighs when I talk about her health. I’ve had so many crazy things happen in…
I’m used to my teenage daughter’s eye rolls and heavy sighs when I talk about her health. I’ve had so many crazy things happen in…
My son Finley is a little ball of energy. He is super active and doesn’t like to rest or sleep. At 4 years old, he’s…
Every month, I receive deliveries of my medications, most of them for my metabolic-associated steatohepatitis (MASH), a fatty liver disease. I probably don’t need…
Saying that 4-year-olds can have crazy attitudes is not a groundbreaking statement. It’s not unusual for my son Finley to have wild swings from happy…
The first time I ever held a ball of clay — OK, it was probably Play-Doh — I felt a strong connection to creating things…
Taking my son Finley to various doctor appointments is nothing new. Since he was born a month early, visiting doctors and seeing various specialists…
I’ve often wondered how and when we’ll tell our daughter Eva that she has progressive familial intrahepatic cholestasis (PFIC), a rare liver disease. Most…
One thing I used to look forward to every spring was the end of my dry skin — a result of winter’s harsh rebuke of…
Here in the Pacific Northwest, we are inching into spring. This season brings days that tease us about what the weather could be. A recent…
My son Finley was recently invited to a birthday party for one of his best friends. He was so excited that he talked about it…