I love making the artwork and looking for the right passages in “Ulysses” for this series, but sometimes putting the work out in public is pretty uncomfortable. This is one of those times that dredging up embarrassing memories makes me cringe.
And now for the immodesty: When I was back on dialysis after my first transplant failed (thanks to a virus), my transplanted kidney was removed. This is when I stopped urinating. When I received my second transplant years later, I had no bladder control and that kidney was working really well!!😄 Thanks to pilates and pelvic floor exercises, the desperate running to the bathroom days aren't quite as desperate.
I'm dedicating this one to all the kidney donors and their families!❤️❤️❤️
I love making the artwork and looking for the right passages in “Ulysses” for this series, but sometimes putting the work out in public is pretty uncomfortable. This is one of those times that dredging up embarrassing memories makes me cringe.
And now for the immodesty: When I was back on dialysis after my first transplant failed (thanks to a virus), my transplanted kidney was removed. This is when I stopped urinating. When I received my second transplant years later, I had no bladder control and that kidney was working really well!!😄 Thanks to pilates and pelvic floor exercises, the desperate running to the bathroom days aren't quite as desperate.
I'm dedicating this one to all the kidney donors and their families!❤️❤️❤️