Being disabled with Chronic Chemical Injury is equivalent to someone driving a bulldozer over everything you valued in life and utterly destroying it. There is nothing you can do to stop it and somehow you have to try to salvage what little you can and try to rebuild your life. Some of us have family and friends to help in this rebuilding process, but many of us don't, and the aloneness of it all is very devastating in itself.

If there is any way that my own experiences can be of some help or support to others who are also Chronic Chemically Injured, then I am willing to share my struggles with them. I want to write from one sick person to another sick person, and hopefully bring some degree of comfort and encouragement to others who also have to walk this very difficult road. 

Much of what I have to share centres around my Christian faith, because my relationship with God anchors me and keeps me grounded in the storms and struggles of this very difficult life. In my book, Convenient, "Safe" and Deadly, there is an autobiographical section. It gives an overview of some of my struggles and in it I share, in a tiny way, how God has helped me.