I learned a few lessons last weekend. They were pretty profound.

I've gone and done it again. This time, I got my sister involved.

I had a wine-with-a-black-coffee-chaser kind of morning.

There are few days on my calendar that are written in pen. An average day is fluid and a pencil is the wisest tool. But today was blank...

Day +330 I realized this morning that It's been a year since I launched this blog. That means you've heard just about enough to speak...

Day +305 It's been 305 days since transplant, 116 days since my first glass of wine, 116 days since my first haircut, 53 days since my...

Day +171 It's almost time. My 6-month post-transplant MRI is in three weeks. This MRI isn't a tell-all. It's not giving a pass/fail to...

I put a picture of my follicle-y challenged head up on my social media page with hashtag #HSCTlooksgoodonme (I have just one social media...

It's 32 days since my transplant. I've been home for 3 weeks. I've rested for a couple of those. Kind of. I've been to baseball games,...

While you are staring studying my new Mr. Magoo/academic Dr. Evil image, you'll quickly notice that the remaining small patch of hair on...

As of yesterday, we're out of severe neutropenia! We are out of the land of do-not-do-this-and-do-not-eat-that! This doesn't mean we can...

I've had the most boring of days these past few. Just laying around all day, consuming calories, multiplying cells, growing an immune...

I have been meaning to catch everyone up since my last post, but you know how it is the couple of days after a big birthday party... It...

11.8 million stem cells. [mic drop] [picks mic up and runs a Lysol wipe over it, then sprays down with Lysol, then applies Purell to...

If this were a musical, the opening scene would be me, lightheaded and flushed, opening the curtains (and wincing at the light) and...

It was bound to happen. Something was going to take a turn. I've run out of Grace and Frankie. Halfway through Brooklyn 99. So why not...

I'm going to try to type like my youngest daughter speaks-- just chop up the words to save time. Today no chemo but my first of 2x/day...

Yeah, that's a thing. It's the term one of the staff here uses to describe one of the many side effects of the chemo as it first entered...

I have avoided talking about this. To you, I mean. Matt and I have been talking to them about this all along. I can’t even think about...

It's funny to think of all the little things that will [hopefully] not be "Bridget normal" after the treatment. I say "Bridget normal"...