What It’s Like to Wait for a Liver Transplant, Part 3

Monday night I went to see my therapist. She is surely on the path to sainthood. Or possibly alcoholism depending upon how she handles her stressors because I am a lot, and after last week, I was in rare form. I held it together for the weekend and did the things I was supposed toContinue reading “What It’s Like to Wait for a Liver Transplant, Part 3”