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MY CARRY-ON HAS MORE MEDICATION THAN MAKEUP
My carry-on looks like a traveling pharmacy, my medication schedule runs on Vegas time, and my husband deserves an award for keeping up with both. Traveling with epilepsy takes a little extra planning, but staying home? Not a fucking chance.
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TILL DEATH DO US PART. GOOD LUCK, BUDDY.
He flew to Vegas out of boredom. I gave him my number. Seven months later, I married the dude. From inappropriate jokes to holding my hand through seizures, here’s how a random night on the Strip turned into my favorite kind of chaos.
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I DIDN’T ORDER THIS SHIT
Epilepsy wasn’t on the five star dining menu, and I certainly didn’t order the neurological chaos that came with it. Between the medications, EEGs, unanswered questions, and days that knock you flat, there’s a lot more to this circus than seizures.
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JUST LIVING OUT HERE AND SHIT
Welcome to LIVE, where we’re just out here doing our best, pretending we have our shit together, and occasionally succeeding. Not every day involves a passport, a cute outfit, or some grand adventure. Most of the time, I want to be comfortable. I drink coffee like a fish, and I love finding new coffee spots…
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On Your Mark, Get Set, Get the Hell Out of Here
I don’t want to start my first GO post with my latest trip. I want to tell you how I ended up where I am today—and why I am the way I am. Hopefully, it gives you a little push to realize that YOU are capable of whatever the fuck you want to do. Want to…
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If You Don’t Smell and You Shower Daily, You’re in the Clear
They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Good thing I’m the one looking in the mirror. Because after years of looking in the mirror and seeing epilepsy, I’ve decided it can fuck off. There are days when you need to be 100% on your game. Maybe you’re representing your company, making a…
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Know Your Worth, Then Add Tax
I received a hat that had that statement on it. I laughed because, seriously, who wears “inspirational hats”? We see enough inspirational shit on T-shirts, and I wasn’t trying to conform because that’s just not in my vocabulary. But then I got to thinking. Wow. As silly as a statement like “Know Your Worth, Then…
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Why I started Unbothered Anyway
I started Unbothered Anyway after I had yet another seizure—my fourth in a year. And I was pissed. Not just because I had another seizure, but because I realized how much time and energy I had been spending trying to do everything “right.” I was constantly thinking about what the doctors said, what I should…
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