As I sat in my office chair working on bills and other household needs this past Saturday afternoon, my youngest son, Caeleb, approached me and asked if we could talk for a few minutes. His mannerisms told me he needed to share something dire, so I stopped typing, turned to…
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As I transition to a new job in a new city, I’m meeting new colleagues at work. In these early days of getting to know everyone, I share only what I’m asked. I’ll share more of my story in time, especially since joining a team requires trust and acceptance, but…
“We are more than symptomatic carriers, we have hemophilia, too!” a large group of women shouted when I attended the first National Conference for Women with Hemophilia in November 2018. As a woman with hemophilia, I know about the struggle for legitimacy in a male-dominated disease space. What I…
Last weekend, our daughter graduated from kindergarten. As she proudly crossed the stage, I found myself reflecting on how far we’ve come — not just in terms of our child’s academics, but as a family living with hemophilia. As she received her diploma and later danced through musical numbers…
On April 1, the U.S. Department of Health and Human Services (HHS) announced a restructuring that effectively eliminated the Division of Blood Disorders and Public Health Genomics at the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention (CDC). For many, this news went unnoticed. But for those of us in the…
Last night, my youngest son, Caeleb, and I talked about our unique experiences with Easter egg hunts. My boy is now a 19-year-old man who is finishing his first year at the University of New Mexico. He enjoys studying cinematography and graphic design and hopes to find an internship in…
Note: All four U.S.-based columnists for Hemophilia News Today collaborated on this column. While readers may see individual columns on these issues in the days to come, these writers felt it was important to share their collective voice to highlight the impact of recent changes at the U.S. Centers for…
Sometimes I hear other women joke about their husbands being their “extra child,” and I can’t help but nod in understanding. Living with Jared, who has severe hemophilia B and a seizure disorder, means I occasionally slip into caregiver mode with him, too. But here’s what might surprise you:…
Over the weekend of April 4-6, I had the privilege of attending the National Outreach for von Willebrand (NOW) Conference in Phoenix. Hosted by Arizona Bleeding Disorders and sponsored by CSL Behring, the event brought together people affected by von Willebrand disease (VWD) from across the country to…
I took my youngest son, Caeleb, to the train station near our home this morning. He rides from our little town to downtown Albuquerque, about 30 miles from our house, to the University of New Mexico campus, where he’s a student. He has hemophilia and chooses not to drive.
