ARTICLES BY COLLEEN CHAO
I am a forgiverbecause I’ve been forgiven. My filth and my failuresfilled up every page ofevery book on every shelfof the world’s largest library.Expansive, unedited,detailed and damning,with new
August 4, 2024 Sweet friends! I can’t believe it’s been over four months since my last update when I said, “I hope to write another
I’ve officially been off treatment for a couple of months, and I couldn’t be more grateful. This extended break has given me a chance to
When I was first diagnosed with breast cancer in 2017, I was adamantly againstchemotherapy and resolved to heal myself with the help of an alternative
Several years ago I wrote a story for my son whose world had been turned upside-down by both chronic illness and my first cancer diagnosis.
September 21 (This was a brief update I posted on Instagram…) Okay, I’ve guzzled two cups of organic black decaf low-acid mold-free coffee and am
Some days I resent not being further along in my growth and maturity. I wish I didn’t have such deep and long fault lines, such
I grew up on the doorstep of Hollywood and Orange County, the beauty capitals of the world. When out-of-state friends visited, they were stunned by
I used to think suffering was meant to teach me lessons—hard but good life lessons—and as soon as I learned what God wanted me to
Dear Younger Self—I know it’s cliché,But I would go back if I couldTo say: Make yourself small,Don’t resent being weak—Humility before GodWill set you free.
I am a forgiverbecause I’ve been forgiven. My filth and my failuresfilled up every page ofevery book
August 4, 2024 Sweet friends! I can’t believe it’s been over four months since my
I’ve officially been off treatment for a couple of months, and I couldn’t be more
When I was first diagnosed with breast cancer in 2017, I was adamantly againstchemotherapy and
Several years ago I wrote a story for my son whose world had been turned
September 21 (This was a brief update I posted on Instagram…) Okay, I’ve guzzled two
Some days I resent not being further along in my growth and maturity. I wish
I grew up on the doorstep of Hollywood and Orange County, the beauty capitals of
I used to think suffering was meant to teach me lessons—hard but good life lessons—and
Dear Younger Self—I know it’s cliché,But I would go back if I couldTo say: Make
