There’s nothing quite as satisfying as checking an item off your bucket list. Earlier this year, I put on my…
Articles by Brianna Albers
A year after I started fine-tuning the seating of my new wheelchair, I found myself back where it all started.
My first Evrysdi-versary passed without incident. Ironic, considering how much time and effort I put into acquiring the medication. A…
Last Sunday, my dad took me by surprise. “I don’t have anything planned for today,” he said as he helped…
When it comes to new wheelchairs, I’ve been known to drag my feet. My parents love to tell the story…
It all started so innocently. Let me start with a clarification: I did not fall prey to a multilevel marketing…
Like most things when it comes to Sherry, it was a no-brainer. A few weeks ago, I woke to a…
I always knew I was rare. From the motorized wheelchair to the feeding tube, there’s no mistaking me for normal.
Every 28 days or so, I convince myself that I’m dying. If you’ve read my column before, you’ll know that…
I never think about my life after 7 p.m. Years ago, I stumbled across this particularly helpful life tip. As…