Carry-On with Kelley
Packing Travel, Cancer, Recovery and Self-Discovery in One Small Bag.
October 2018, I was living in Bali, 14 months into my own "eat, pray, love" sojourn. I ended up in an Emergency Department of a Balinese hospital with what I thought was a broken arm. I left the hospital with a cancer diagnosis.
I returned to the states with nothing but the worn sundress I was wearing, and my straw bag.
This is my story. That day. The 14 months of travel leading up to that day (how that even came about.) Cancer. Treatment. Recovery. Set backs. And the Self-Discovery.
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Carry-On with Kelley
Packing Travel, Cancer, Recovery and Self-Discovery in One Small Bag.
October 2018, I was living in Bali, 14 months into my own "eat, pray, love" sojourn. I ended up in an Emergency Department of a Balinese hospital with what I thought was a broken arm. I left the hospital with a cancer diagnosis.
I returned to the states with nothing but the worn sundress I was wearing, and my straw bag.
This is my story. That day. The 14 months of travel leading up to that day (how that even came about.) Cancer. Treatment. Recovery. Set backs. And the Self-Discovery.
Season 3 Episode 8: Pilates, Cancer, MBAs and Travel
Carry On with Kelley
24 minutes 33 seconds
4 years ago
Season 3 Episode 8: Pilates, Cancer, MBAs and Travel
After an unexpected hiatus, I give you Episode 8 of Season 3. A general update on life - Pilates, Cancer / Health Update, MBA classes, and upcoming travel. I believe the languishing part of life is over. It is time to flourish!
Carry On with Kelley
Carry-On with Kelley
Packing Travel, Cancer, Recovery and Self-Discovery in One Small Bag.
October 2018, I was living in Bali, 14 months into my own "eat, pray, love" sojourn. I ended up in an Emergency Department of a Balinese hospital with what I thought was a broken arm. I left the hospital with a cancer diagnosis.
I returned to the states with nothing but the worn sundress I was wearing, and my straw bag.
This is my story. That day. The 14 months of travel leading up to that day (how that even came about.) Cancer. Treatment. Recovery. Set backs. And the Self-Discovery.
