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“Thank you for giving me grace while I dropped off the face of the earth last week.” I regularly make this kind of comment to my best friend, who has known me since I was 4 years old. Because of sickle cell disease, I sometimes neglect to respond when…

I have always been a passionate advocate for sickle cell disease prevention, sometimes even prioritizing it over advocating for a cure. I envision a world where no child has to suffer the complications and pain of the disease, although realistically, I don’t see that happening yet. Most of the…

I learned almost by accident that last week was Invisible Disabilities Week. I had no idea such a week even existed, which says something about the invisibility of disabilities in our society. The fact that something so significant can come and go with so little awareness speaks volumes about…

Communication is necessary for any relationship to form, whether it’s platonic or romantic. The more I experience different types of relationships, the more I realize how pivotal communication is in maintaining their health. One of the most challenging times for me to communicate is during a sickle cell disease…

As the calendar fills up with weddings, birthdays, end-of-year events, and long-overdue catch-ups, it’s natural to feel excited. For those of us living with sickle cell disease, a second feeling often creeps in: anxiety. I have worried about how I will manage the fatigue. What do I do if…

How quickly time flies! I can hardly believe I’ve nearly completed another trip around the sun. It feels like only yesterday I was penning my thoughts for my 38th birthday column. I’m overwhelmed with gratitude that the warrior in me continues to prevail. I’ve survived another year, working toward…

Sickle cell disease is classified as a rare condition. Yet, for a long time, that was hard for me to believe, especially during my teenage years. Growing up in South London, a city with a large Black African population, I never felt that sickle cell disease was rare; it…

When you live with sickle cell disease, the chance of a hospital admission is always one crisis away. Pain can escalate quickly, infections can creep up without warning, and what starts as a niggle can spiral into something that takes you out of your daily life for weeks.

In the fall of my sophomore year of high school, my hematologist recommended me for my pediatric sickle cell program’s teen clinic. At that point, I was going to the doctor every one to three months, with more frequent follow-ups after a vaso-occlusive crisis. After 13 years of…

As September comes to a close, so does Sickle Cell Awareness Month, an annual time dedicated to highlighting the realities, challenges, and resilience of people living with sickle cell disease. While the fight for awareness and equity continues daily, I’m cautiously optimistic that something is shifting. This year, I…