One day at a time.


I’m apparently in my “survived 2 3/4 years of cancer treatment and immediately accepted several unpaid management positions” era. I thought I was taking time to heal, but instead what I did is enable my trauma response to keep myself insanely busy and honestly I’m about to combust. Anyone else…
Time to cut some cake and take a bite for me because yesterday we hit: DAY 0=TRANSPLANT DAY. I was called to be admitted to…
I’ve been coming to the outpatient transplant unit (OTU) all week. I’ve noticed it’s been really easy to just want to turtle inward. I’ve had…
The countdown to transplant day has begun. Every day leading up to transplant has a (-) next to the number. Transplant day, August 13th, is…
Since we got the call on Monday our foot has not left the accelerator. We had been in such a “hurry up and wait” stance…

I’m Danielle. Wife to Cullen. Mother of 3 wild spirits. Doing everything I can to stick around and watch them grow in to the humans they were meant to be.