05/06/2026
April 2020, a new cardiologist had seen some small but promising research on POTS. “Get as fit as you can, and maybe you’ll see a remission.” I wasn’t working. I wasn’t driving. I was using a cane to get around more often than not.. He was not wrong. My biennial neurologist appt was a contrasting reminder of where I came from, and the new life I’m living. It wasn’t easy. It still isn’t easy. But what in this life ever is? We are fearfully & wonderfully made and I am in awe of what our bodies can do. I’m overwhelmed with gratitude and had to share. If you’re feeling stuck and needing someone in your corner, message me. You are worth fighting for 💙