
28/05/2025
It’s been a whole year since my Hickman line was placed. And there has been a wave of emotion and thoughts surrounding this. On the 18th March 2024 I had my picc line placed in my arm for hydration and medications and then on the 23rd May I had that replaced for a Hickman line in my chest. This double lumen line in my chest is a tube that goes down into my heart through my jugular vein delivering medication and fluids directly into my bloodstream bypassing my gastrointestinal system all together.
This line in my chest changed everything.
It flows with more than just fluids and meds—it carries my ability to live.
Because of it, I’ve walked back into classrooms, sat exams with clarity, sung songs at camps, tutored many high school students, climbed upmany places in the name of adventure and laughed with friends. I’ve travelled, I’ve lived—in ways I thought I’d never see again. I like to think I got 1/3 back from Germany, 1/3 back for my central line and 1/3 is still to come with my GJ tube.
But it’s also been heavy.
The routines, the sterile rituals, the beeping alarms.
The blood that wouldn’t stop in those many many months.
The hospital visits—so many—for sepsis scares, for bleeding, for just-in-case.
I’ve learned to tape and wrap and cover just to take a shower.
To endure skin that flares, bleeds, burns and stings.
To drive while feeling every tug, every rub.
It’s constant. It’s exhausting. It’s not invisible.
And yet—I’d choose it again.
Because before this line, my world stopped at my front door.
Now, I have glimpses of the life I’d only dreamed of ever getting back.
And even on the hard days, I carry it not just as a burden, but as a lifeline.
It didn’t just give me hydration—it gave me back pieces of myself that I had accepted were gone.
But more than all of this—it’s God who holds me.�His promises of goodness and grace have never let go.�Even when I’m overwhelmed, He is constant.�He finishes what He starts, and I know—He’s not done with me yet. This journey, with all its pain and beauty, is being woven into something bigger than I cant see yet.
And in every step, He is faithful. Despite me not seeing it I KNOW he will complete his work in me.