Running Our Own Race - a column by Trevor Dykes

The morning started like any other. We woke up to our 3-year-old daughter, Emerson, bouncing on the bed, body-slamming us, and laughing, while our 11-month-old son, Ellis, was in his bassinet, babbling and smacking his aquarium toy until it turned on. Time to start the day. I tried to sneak…

My husband, Jamie, and I have developed a constantly evolving system to plan for the week ahead. Standing in the kitchen with multiple calendars open, we map out the week’s schedules and logistics. We do a pretty good job. Bonus points if we can coordinate appointments around the same time…

Four years ago, my husband, Jamie, and I had never heard of Prader-Willi syndrome (PWS). We didn’t know it existed. And we certainly didn’t know that an email received at 10 p.m. on a Tuesday in late September would be the start of the most beautiful, challenging, and life-changing…