parenting

A few days ago, I stumbled across Caroline’s old infusion backpack tucked away in the far corner of her closet. For a second, I barely recognized it — soft and pastel, the color of cotton candy, and shaped like a unicorn cat — it was so clearly a piece of…

When people meet my daughter Caroline, they sometimes tell me how lucky she is. They say she is lucky to have such a supportive family. Lucky to have parents who advocate for her. Lucky to have access to the treatment she needs. Lucky to have a sister who looks…

People often tell me they can’t imagine what it’s like to parent a child with a rare disease. I know they mean well. Sometimes they say I’m stronger than they could ever be, or call me a superhero, or wonder how I manage it all. I understand what they’re trying…

When people meet my daughter Caroline, they often call her brave. They see a little girl enduring enzyme replacement therapy every other week, the port in her chest, long infusion days, doctor’s appointments, blood draws, and tests. She smiles through experiences that would make most adults cringe, and people…

Enzyme replacement therapy for Pompe disease — a standard treatment for the rare genetic condition — can be safely continued during pregnancy and breastfeeding, a new study indicates. In the small European study, the use of any of several approved treatments did not result in adverse effects in the…

When your child is diagnosed with Pompe disease, it’s like being caught in a storm of information. Suddenly, you’re overwhelmed with medical terms, appointments, and emotions. I remember feeling like I was trying to drink from a firehose. It took me months, perhaps years, to…

People often ask how my daughter Caroline handles her infusions. The answer changes depending on the season of life we’re in. Sometimes even the day. When Caroline was a baby, accessing her port was so hard. She didn’t understand what was happening — only that strangers held her down…

After my daughter Caroline was diagnosed with late-onset Pompe disease, I never imagined how complicated the idea of stability would become for our family. Before rare disease entered our lives, stability felt simple. It was something you wanted, something you worked toward, and something that brought comfort and peace.