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 9: Barre, Australia, and the Start of New Adventure
Carry On with Kelley
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4 years ago
Season 3 Episode 9: Barre, Australia, and the Start of New Adventure
July 14, 2019 I boarded a flight to Australia, 80 days post transplant. I didn't have the strength to walk through the airports, and I didn't think to reserve a wheelchair. But what I did have was the determination......
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.
