Going from patient to caregiver.

I answer five questions about living with and advocating for people affected by inflammatory bowel disease - in a video!

In a year that included a half-marathon, new relationships, and a heaping load of stress, my j-pouch served me well yet again.

When we talk about assaults on our health, we’re often told, “We’re not alone.” And there is indeed great comfort in that.

On World Population Day, some food for thought, because too many people don’t have food to eat

If it takes a village to raise a child, it takes a country to keep him healthy.

If people aren't being informed about IBD within the public forum of the internet, it's time to educate in the public square of the city.

The upcoming half-marathon I'm signed up for is a race, and an act of revenge on ulcerative colitis, ten years in the making.

My third year with a J-pouch was marked by flux, but through all the changes, my pouch provided stability, and in doing so, let me adapt to new situations, new challenges, and new opportunities.