by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Aug 28, 2024 | Brave, Broken and Raw, Devotional, Faith, Grief, My Health Story
If you’ve been praying for the same thing for a really long time… Me too. And I think these 4:04am words typed in the notes app are meant for you. For twelve years, l’ve prayed for physical healing.* When the brain tumor was removed, insomnia began. Most...
by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Feb 20, 2024 | (in)courage, Brave, Devotional, Faith, Grief, My Health Story, Running
Have you ever heard someone say, “I used to hate running, but I just kept going and now I love it!”? That is not my story. In January of 2022, I drove to my local trail, made sure the running app would sound an alert the very second I hit 1.00 miles, took a few deep...
by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Jun 30, 2022 | Faith, My Health Story
I’ve been in a fight for over a decade. Sometimes I wonder if I’m fighting with Hope, wrestling in the desert through the dark of night, begging for a blessing. But this long-standing fight, this particular back and forth of daily cries and deep sighs and tears...
by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Aug 4, 2021 | (in)courage, Beauty, Faith, My Health Story
I sit quietly in the chair as hair falls to the ground. She works quickly and with each snip of the scissors, another question comes my way: Remind me what you do for work? Are you dating anyone? Did you want layers today? I stare at my reflection in the mirror as I...
by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Jul 31, 2020 | (in)courage, Devotional, Even If Not, Faith, Faithful, My Health Story
My hands hover over the keyboard. I don’t want to write this post. I don’t really want to write any post at all, actually, even though my mind is constantly writing sentences and storylines throughout the day. Part of me wants to blame it on the pandemic, and while...
by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Aug 3, 2019 | (in)courage, Devotional, Faith, My Health Story
Nine years ago, at the age of seventeen, I had brain surgery to remove a tumor the size of a golf ball. For months, sickness snuck up on me in the early morning hours and hung on until night fell and sleep took over. No matter who we spoke with or what we tried, there...