Katie Napiwocki

Dusk was settling in. The sun had clocked out for the day, and as it traveled farther and farther away…

Here in the Midwest, “going for a drive” is an authentic thing. When the tall grass gleams in the golden…

I’ve noticed a trend in social media posts lately: Many of us are missing out on highly anticipated plans. Glorious…

My cellphone vibrated atop my kneecap. I glanced down at the screen. An alert emerged from a local news app:…

I’ve come down with a fever.  As I sit on my outdoor patio, the tall angle of late February…

“So, Katie, how’s your sex life going? Any concerns there?”  With weak neck muscles, I craned my neck sideways…

I’ve been on hiatus from writing about my SMA.  Truth be told, I’ve needed to break away from…

Imagine your soul as a canvas that illustrates the story of your life’s journey. Sprawled across an artistic medium, what…

I’ve always considered water a healing element. During toddlerhood, my mom connected me with an aquatic therapy center owned…

Dear Mom and Dad, In the wake of FDA approval of Zolgensma, jubilant feelings soar like a kite, beyond…