Buckle up.
My story comes with a heart transplant, mate pukupuku (cancer), Parkinson's, the death of my wee girl, and starting a national charity. Life has taken me places I never would have dreamed of nor imagined.
After cancer in my 30s, heart failure in my 40s, Parkinson’s, and the death of Kenzie, you’d think I’d be angry at the world. But Kenzie taught me better.
Kenzie lived fiercely. Because of her, I refuse to just exist—I want to live, fully and unapologetically. With Northern Irish grit, a wicked sense of humour, raw honesty, and the love of those around me, I came through hell and found my way back to a life worth living.