My mom was quick to share her dream with me from the night before when I came downstairs for breakfast on a recent morning. In the dream, I was still living with pulmonary hypertension (PH), and we were sitting with a group of our close PH friends. Everyone seemed…
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If you’re reading this, it means I’ve started to find my “PHighting” words again. A lot has happened since I last wrote a column for Pulmonary Hypertension News, and I’m readjusting after a hospitalization that shook my world like an earthquake. A little over a year ago, my recovery…
There’s something truly rewarding about knowing you’ve helped someone. There is no final goal or checklist to accomplish when that happens — it’s an immediate feeling of success and fulfillment! It’s one way that I, along with others in our PH community, know we are doing meaningful work. As…
Caregivers to loved ones are often metaphorical mountain climbers who begin their journey without prior experience or training. Equipped with the power of love and the persistence of hope, they move forward with all the emotional, mental, and physical strength they can muster. While chased by a diagnosis, caregivers help…
Before I was diagnosed with pulmonary hypertension (PH), my life moved at full speed. I worked full time as a hospice care nurse, a job that was both emotionally demanding and deeply fulfilling. I was an active wife and mom, constantly on the go. Many of my mornings started…
Pulmonary Hypertension News recently shared a graphic on Instagram illustrating the various symptoms of the disease. Next to the outline of a body are the words “Cough and hoarseness,” with a line pointing to the throat area. This depiction pleased me, because hoarseness was my first indicator of disease…
If you saw my husband, Manny, on the street, you might think he looks angry or even a little intimidating. With his love for Harleys, T-shirts, and plaid, he fits the biker persona well. But what you can’t see is the immense heart of the man who has been my…
My rear end is sore from the gurney, my headache is growing roots thanks to the beaming fluorescent lights, and my chest feels no better than it did when I arrived at the emergency room. So why did I come? After being curled up in my blankets at home for…
In my 19 years of living with pulmonary hypertension (PH), winters were always the hardest season. Because of the increased spread of communicable diseases and the harsh weather here in Minnesota, it was rare for me to make it through the season without some decline in health. Since my…
Have you ever held back from sharing good news about your health, fearing it might diminish other people’s struggles or come across as bragging? This sentiment may resonate for many of us with pulmonary hypertension (PH), but celebrating our victories is a powerful way to raise awareness about this…
When pulmonary hypertension (PH) crashed over me, it caused me to mourn the loss of my health, my life’s work, and my dreams. It left me with a crazy mess of grief. When a social worker came to see me at the hospital a few days after my…
As someone living with pulmonary hypertension (PH), I am dedicated to advocating for the needs of the rare disease community. My advocacy efforts span various platforms: patients, healthcare professionals, and the broader public. My work includes continuing my education and collecting resources for everyone in the rare disease community.
