2020 Wasn’t My Year

2020 was a tough year for me & it has little to do with the pandemic.

It started with a big decision- I chose to stop the clinical trial I was on for FOP. It had nothing to do with the trial itself, but a personal choice. A choice that I went back and forth on for over a year– I talked to friends, family, medical professionals, & basically anyone that would listen. My last dose was December 31st, 2019. 

I was still in the middle of my biggest/most painful flare up ever, but I thought I was almost over it (oh boy was I mistaken). But I was starting fresh in 2020.  

January & February were pretty steady. We went to Ohio for the graduation of our second CCI puppy (Congratulations Ethan!) I went to Hot Springs, AR for my boyfriend’s sisters’ wedding.  I was fighting the flare in my hamstring. It fought back, but I thought I was in control- I just couldn’t get the swelling to go away. I tried lymphedema therapy and my body fought back- this time it won. 

February 29- March 1 was the most pain I have EVER been in. I was up for over 24 hours straight (literally stood every hour & I have my iWatch to prove it). I couldn’t lay down, I couldn’t sleep (I tried hefty doses of melatonin & even tried Xanax (calm down I have a prescription)) — nothing helped the pain, I couldn’t find a comfortable position (couldn’t stand or sit or lay down). I think you get the point, but I was absolutely MISRABLE. Sleeping on the couch made me even crankier and even more swollen. Basically, I don’t know how I survived, but I’m super thankful for my parents & Billy who put up with me because I couldn’t even put up with myself. While I was fighting with my left leg (still think it’d be less painful to cut off), the pandemic began. And I’d like to raise my middle finger for the pandemic for taking away my biggest distraction- Cardinals Baseball & Blues Hockey. Thankfully Netflix & Kindle Unlimited stepped up & provided a much needed distraction. 

We finally started to see light at the end of the tunnel with no lasting damage and we were ecstatic– but then my world imploded.

On April 16th I decided to be a stubborn & got from a chair by myself, but instead of standing, I fell– right on my hands and knees. I lost movement in my left knee (my good leg). I lost my ability to freely walk & stand up straight. I lost most of my independence. 

I can no longer walk without a walker (& even with that, I can’t walk long or far).  I lost the ability to go to the bathroom. I can’t get up on my own. I can’t make my own meals (which is funny considering I don’t cook, but now I can’t even get my own snacks/ food). I can’t turn over (or move at all) in bed.  I can only sit in my wheelchair, on a couch, or my very specific walker seat. I can’t get in a car (only the back seat of my van). I can’t do any steps (of any kind- even if it’s less than 6 inches). 

Life as I knew it was literally over. I had to adapt in literally every aspect of my life. As you can imagine- this has been extremely challenging. 

But I’m learning to accept my new life. It’s been rocky and hard as hell. I’ve lost my shit more times than I can count, I’ve lashed out at my support, but I’m doing my best (& my best is good enough).

I’m starching-denting-breaking my way into 2021 thanks to my buddy Russell the Wheelchair. 

2020 hasn’t been my year & I’m excited to put it behind me.  

BUT- it hasn’t been all bad.

  • In July I learned I’m going to be an Auntie & I seriously cannot wait (hurry up April 2021!). 
  • I started to get leads with being an Instagram Influencer & I can’t wait to see where that journey takes me!
  • I paid off my Credit Cards which was a major goal for 2020
  • I read SIXITY EIGHT (yes,6-8) books (That was almost triple my goal)

Please 2021, be kinder to me- I’m ready for you.


It hit me like an earthquake- there was no warning & no time to prepare. 

I guess that’s not fair, I knew the day would come were I lost more mobility- afterall Progressive is right there in the name. It’s part of the battle, but it’s not the whole fight. But still, I wasn’t prepared. 

One second everything is fine– my version of normal, the next I lost it. Everything changed in that moment, but there was no going back- no undoing the damage the earthquake left behind. 

All I could do was pick up what I had left scattered around me and build my new normal. There was no time to grieve what was no longer there. It was time to suit up and battle life while the beast tried to defeat me. 

He tried to win, but he forgot who he was fighting against. 

I was tired and defeated in all the worst ways. I was in an unfathomable amount of pain, but I didn’t have a choice. 

I was busy growing bone & learning my “new normal”, and he was busy throwing pieces of my old life back in my face. He didn’t know some would hit me, some would knock me down longer than others, but I always, always get back up ready to fight.

There was pain, there was anger, but there was also hope, and there was determination.

It hit me like an earthquake. It destroyed my normal. But it didn’t destroy me & it never will. 

I am tired of the fight. But I will get up. I will figure out this new normal but give me some time to collect what is left of the life I once knew. 

This earthquake didn’t destroy everything. It’s time to pack up what’s left and move on to my new life. 

It’s slow and messy and takes a lot of grace, but I will get there– I always do and I always will. 

4 Health Apps to Live By

** this post is not sponsored in any way by any of these apps, just personally love them!!

  1. Medisafe

hqdefault.jpgIt is soo important to me that I keep up with all my medications & I just can’t do it on my own. I love that I can store all my medicine information in one place. It allows me to easily note when I take a medication or when the last time I took it was. It also reminds me to take my meds, which is a life-saver for time sensitive meds! Also, the lay out is perfect & it allows for multiple profiles. I seriously live by this app!

  1. Poo Keeper1200x630wa.png

When you have gastro problems and are irregular as sh*t (pun intended)— its important to track. This app makes it so super easy! You can take a picture or evaluate your sh*t, plus it keeps a time line. Super random, but it also has a widget feature that shows how long since you’re last poop, which I think is super funny. As weird as it is, it’s also perfect.

  1. Health (iPhone App)

health-dashboard-780x585.jpgI just love that this houses all my vital information. It allows me to track my heart rate, steps, and vitals— all. in. one. place. Its super cool to watch this app evolve and it is now starting to include tests and bloodwork done at the hospital. It’s super awesome to have all this information right at my finger tips!

  1. MyChart

1200x630wa-2.pngI love that I have results from my doctor visits and hospital stays at the tip of my fingers. It allows me to easily access information whenever I need to. It’s also nice that I can switch between hospitals/doctors super easy. It allows me to easily coordinate my care.

**Other Things I Can’t Manage My Health Without 

-Medical Journal

I have to be OCD with my health and this is the best way I know how. I can organize all my information and carry it with me. I love having things written and organized.

Check it out here: https://www.etsy.com/listing/739374427/customized-medical-journal?ga_order=most_relevant&ga_search_type=all&ga_view_type=gallery&ga_search_query=CUSTOMIZED+Medical+Journal&ref=sr_gallery-1-20&organic_search_click=1&col=1


I love that it tracks everything for me! It is continually monitoring my steps & heart rate. It also makes sure I stay moving (stand hours— I’m super competitive & have to close the ring). I love that it has the fall feature & allows me to make calls or respond to texts from anywhere. 

What Is Independence?

What does independence look like to you? I would imagine every one of you has a different answer. But I would bet it all revolves around being able to support yourself and your lifestyle and yourself. I’m sure it involves everything from feeding yourself to personal care.

For me? It looks a little different. Yes, I want to be able to support myself as much as possible, but it’s also me being strong enough to realize that I need to rely on others. It’s being able to do what I can for myself without jeopardizing my health.

Do you think about planning out your showers? My guess is no. You don’t have to plan your shower around someone else’s ability to help you with the entire process of a shower. You probably don’t think twice about wiping your butt, but guess what? That too is planned in my life. Personal care isn’t so personal for me… but it’s still apart of my independence.

Most people have no trouble running an errand on their own— for me? It sends me into a huge anxious state. What if something happens? What if I fall? If a stranger tries to help me, they could hurt me more. I need to know that I have someone that knows what to do if something goes wrong. Having that security blanket is part of my independence.

Although I love being alone, it’s hard for me.. What if I fall? What if I need to reach something? What if I need help wiping my butt? The what if’s are endless.. Does it suck that I have to limit the times I’m alone? Yes. But guess what? It’s my reality and I’m just thankful for the independence I still have. And I will continue to grow that independence as much as I possibly can.. without harming myself or my health.

Thankfully, technology continues to allow me to grow my independence. My Apple Watch allows me to let someone know if I fall hard & don’t move afterwords. It also allows me to make calls from wherever I am. It allows me a security blanket of a human, without physically having a human with me at all times.

Does it suck? Abso-freaking-lutely. But guess what? I don’t have a choice. My choice is to make it apart of my definition of independence— which includes the daily tasks I need help with & all the times I can’t be alone. And I’ll continue to consider myself independent, as long as I have the freedom to plan my day, my way, with the help I need.