Christmas Angels Among Us
When I was four years old, an angel left me my very own Christmas tree. I lay on a soft twin bed, tucked in the corner of a wood-paneled...
Christmas Angels Among Us
Your Accidental Activist
A Dose of Compassion, Doctor's Orders
Hey Hollywood – Scars Don’t Make You Evil
A Tough Fall
Somewhere Over My Rainbow(s)
Why Me? Why Not Me?
I Hate Walter: Choosing more surgery (Part II)
Choosing More Surgery (Option 2)
5 Things to Say to a Scarred Person (and 1 Thing Not to Say)
A Tale of Two Siblings
Why the Burned Girl Wears Short Sleeves
Truth and Dare
On Marshmallows and Pandemics
The Skiing Surgeons
The Phantom, Darth Vader, and Me
A Whole New (Burn) World
It's Not that Easy Being Burned
My Burns and the Magical Laser
"Burn Baby Burn!"