On Tuesday morning of last week, as I sat at my desk sifting through emails and attempting to plan my afternoon, my phone rang. I saw it was Julian, my oldest son, so I picked up the phone and steadied myself for our usual late-morning chat. I said hello in…
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Keeping Museum Fridays Alive
During the summer, my sons and I usually choose a museum to visit on Fridays. It started with “MacDonald the Older” and continues with “MacDonald the Younger.” I look forward to the special times that I get to celebrate with my stinky sons. I call those moments sacred, set apart…
Finding Joy and Giving Thanks
When you live with a bleeding disorder, life can sometimes seem to be nothing but chaos. Just as one bleed seems to heal, another one begins. You start to infuse a factor at closer intervals, and before you know it, you are setting your alarm for factor dosing…
Encountering Difficult People
One day, my youngest son, whom we affectionately call “MacDonald the Younger,” and I flew to a hemophilia conference. He could not wait to see old friends, and I could not wait to gather with my tribe and learn about advancements in treatments for those with bleeding disorders. My…
The World Federation of Hemophilia (WFH) has launched a registry to monitor long-term outcomes of safety and effectiveness for people with hemophilia who receive gene therapy treatment. The aim of the WFH Gene Therapy Registry (GTR) is to collect data for all patients who have gene therapy, whether through…
I’m a homebody. I work from home most days, and when I’m relaxing, I’m quilting, sewing, or weaving. The gratitude I have for my home and my activities there is overwhelming in the best of ways. While the pandemic has caused many to feel trapped, unable to move about the…
I went to college to become a teacher. Actually, to become a middle school band director. Four years of college were great, but student teaching was how I learned to teach. Two excellent supervisory teachers helped me find my way, answered questions, and taught me useful lessons by their example.
The other day, I ran across a tiny, plastic bag that contained a blue bead representing a clinic visit. My son Caeleb was part of the Beads of Courage program at the University of New Mexico Children’s Hospital. The program uses glass beads donated by artists to help…
For 25th Year, College Scholarship Run by NuFactor Will Honor Hemophilic’s Memory by Helping Others
NuFactor Specialty Pharmacy is seeking applicants for next year’s Eric Dostie Memorial College Scholarship, established 25 years ago to honor the memory of an inspirational boy with hemophilia who died at age 5. Every year, 10 people are selected to receive the $1,000 scholarship. It is open to…
“Huge Estate Sale: Hoarder House!” the advertisement said, offering 4,000 square feet of floor-to-ceiling treasures. The former occupant was a retired psychology professor named Bill who reportedly let no one into his home. When he died, his relatives entered his home for the first time. Forcing the front door open,…