Hello friends, family and everyone interested in seeing how Nicky’s left hand surgery went! I finally have time to do this blog post… Here Goes! This photo below is a photo of his hand BEFORE surgery. It shows quite clearly his four fingers and the ‘pinky’ is all, as we say, “webbed in”. Here’s the hand POST surgery, he has a pinky now! Yey!!! The reason why Nicky wanted his pinky ‘fished out’ was not because he needed it for anything, but the problem with it being webbed inside the hand was that it made it impossible for him to move his wrist much without a considerable amount of pain. OK, now, on to his thumb: Below is a picture of his thumb BEFORE surgery. His thumb was very much ‘in’ the palm, preventing him to use his hand to pick up things or play video-games well, which is his motivation forRead More →

Well, it’s official!! “Courage Under Wraps” is now a reality. This is the photographic documentary that depicts my son Nicky’s life with Epidermolysis Bullosa, aimed at raising EB Awareness. It’s available in print and as an ebook. Part of the proceedings are donated to the EBMRF for a cure. While the book is already available online, there will be a “Book Release Event” on September 20th, 2013 in Los Angeles to which anyone is welcome to come. It will take place at the Julia Dean Gallery at 7555 Seward Street at 7pm. My son and I will be there. This particular book is a Photo Documentary by my friend photographer Jodi Champagne of what Nicky’s life is like, from the moment he wakes up in the morning to the moment he goes to bed at night. There are many photos in there of bandage changes, trips to the Doctor, holidays, pain and suffering and siblingRead More →

There seem to be a little confusion on what books are being made right now about Nicky, so I am here to clear things up a bit. Nicky is, of course, my son. He was diagnosed at birth with Epidermolysis Bullosa, the Recessive Dystrophic form. As devastating as this diagnose was at the time, it’s hard to explain in a few words what it means to raise a child in constant pain, whose condition is considered terminal, a condition whose the medical community is oblivious about and whose insurance companies discriminated against from the very beginning. When Nicky was born 16 years ago, I felt helpless and hopeless. I was told Nicky would never see his first birthday. Considering we had to bury our firstborn a mere 18 months earlier, I am not sure I can convey the heartache our family endured. After all these years, I feel that notRead More →