This past weekend was a rough one for me...I wasn't planning on blogging about it, but I felt like I need to. Friday afternoon after Steve and I went out to lunch with some of our friends I broke down like literally tears and this never really happens, because everytime I begin to cry I ask myself "What are these tears for Ashley, Come on you got this." and goodbye the tears. This time, though they were flowing out at a pretty good pace. I thought to myself, I have waited soo patiently for the past 3 months and still no call. Every doctors appointment they all say they are super surprised that I still haven't received my new heart. I am so ready to move on with this disease stage. Back in 2009 I was diagnosed and 2010 I stopped playing the sport I absolutely adored. I told myself I wasn't going to be able to play soccer again, be able to simply go out for a run, go climb mountains, matter of fact even go skiing anymore. Basically, I was a young woma...
My Journey with my NEW & IMPROVED Heart!!