WRITE ON

As I headed out the door for a Mother's Day run, I breathed a grateful sigh listening to the first few lines of a StoryCorps podcast.

I'm not quite sure what's more awesome: that I've made it one full year past the end of my slog through cancer treatment. Or that this...

"Where do I even start?" Scrawled in thick black marker on white poster board, those words really caught my eye amid thousands of signs...

Dear President Obama, In this last hour of your presidency, I’m overwhelmed with so many feelings. Big emotions. Good and bad. Some...

No words in literature have ever resonated more profoundly with me than the advice Atticus Finch gave his daughter, Scout, in To Kill a...

With cancer in the rear view, it’s time to move on from CaringBridge and introduce you to my new blog. I'm calling it WRITE ON because...

I did it, folks. Climbed to the tippy top of the Space Needle this morning. My time: 10:22. Total donations from the generous souls who...

When I was first diagnosed and while I was slogging through treatment, I figured I'd dread my first several post-cancer mammograms. ...

832 steps up the Space Needle. That's what I'm gonna climb on Oct. 2 in the Base2Space fundraiser for Fred Hutch. And to think that...

Many a time over the past few months, I've marveled at what a difference a year makes. Looking back, I can hardly believe how much has...