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    The Fighters Chronicles

    The Fighters Chronicles - Ashley Wilson

    The Fighters Chronicles - Ashley Wilson


    My Story

    Who is Ashley?

    I'm a vivacious 24-year-old living with cystic fibrosis. I'm currently in my last year of college, pursuing a bachelor's degree in cinematic arts and technology.


    When and how were you diagnosed?

    I was diagnosed with CF at birth with failure to thrive. I was born in Colorado. Colorado was the first state in the nation to include cystic fibrosis in newborn screening. I was later diagnosed with cystic fibrosis-related diabetes in 2011 and diagnosed with cystic fibrosis liver disease in 2015. Facing my fair share of obstacles from CF including losing dear friends to this disease, managing new diagnoses, long hospital visits, and caring for my mental health, I have learned to find the beauty in it.



    What does a day in the life look like?

    I'm a full-time student, social media content creator, work part-time, and on top of that manage my cystic fibrosis. Each day does not look the same, however, on an average day, I like to start with a relaxing morning by having coffee, spending quiet time reading my Bible, then having a light meal. I take my morning dose of Trikafta which has helped make cystic fibrosis more manageable. I have an insulin pump that will help regulate my insulin with each meal. In the evening, I do a breathing treatment, if needed. Which includes my monarch vest and nebulize two different kinds of medication that help open my airways. Due to the improvement of my health caused by Trikafta, cystic fibrosis doesn’t take as many hours of my day, but I do find medications are still needed to help me throughout the day.


    What are the biggest hurdles you’ve faced and how did you overcoming/overcome them?

    The biggest hurdle that I've had to overcome was when I was diagnosed with cystic fibrosis liver disease. The diagnosis came suddenly and I was hospitalized for a month and had multiple procedures to improve my liver function. I was put on the liver transplant list but was taken off a few years later due to improved liver function. I had to introduce new medications to the already long list of my daily routine. It had flipped my life upside down. The only way that I was able to get through this new diagnosis was to trust God, lean on friends and family, and the cystic fibrosis community. I knew God wouldn’t give me something I couldn’t handle.


    What’s one piece of advice you’d give your younger self?

    I would tell her younger self to trust God and be present in the moment. It’s so easy to get caught up in what has happened in past or what will happen in the future. God knows what He is doing and it is good. Remember Jeremiah 29:11, “For I know the plans I have for you, says the Lord. Plans to prosper you and not harm you. Plans to give you hope and a future.” Everything happens for a reason, and so I do not doubt that God gave me this disease for a reason. I would not be who I am nor have the platforms I have today to reach other people with or without cystic fibrosis. “I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well.” - Psalm 139:14


    What are your current goals in life?

    I plan on becoming a director and screenwriter to share inspiring messages, and others' stories through documentaries, and good ol’ classic Hallmark movies. 

    I have a YouTube channel called Ashley’s Roses. Where I share my life and my advocation for cystic fibrosis. As I pursue cinematic arts I enjoy incorporating a film aspect into my videos. The idea to start a YouTube channel came to me when she was hospitalized and I was searching for YouTube content creators who had cystic fibrosis. At that time, there was only a small handful including Claire Wineland and the Frey Life. Cystic fibrosis affects everyone differently and there were more stories to be shared. I wanted other stories to be heard and to be there for someone who needed someone to relate to.

    In 2018, I was introduced to podcasts and loved the creative storytelling aspect of them. In 2020, I started the “Blooming Roses Podcast”. The tagline is, “Where we share stories of growth while blooming in adversity.” Everyone has various trials they have faced and I have had the honor of sharing over 60 incredible stories.


    Connect and support Ashley here.

    Blooming roses podcast - Spotify
    Blooming roses podcast - Anchor
    Blooming roses podcast - Apple Music

    Check out the shirt we collaborated on here. 

    The Fighters Chronicles - Shealie Rain

    The Fighters Chronicles - Shealie Rain

    My Story

    This is my daughter Shealie Rain and she is a CF warrior. She was born October 31, 2012 sweet as can be and always smiling. I named her “Rain” because I want her to know that no matter what’s going on in life (whether it’s raining or it’s sunny, good or bad) you have to keep a good attitude no matter what life throws your way. 

    When she was born she was diagnosed with a meconium ileus, which meant she was having zero bowel movements. At eight days old they had found a blockage and said they had to do surgery to remove part of the intestines and give her an ileostomy bag. She would have that bag for probably a year and later they would remove her whole colon. I am a single mom and I am so glad for all the family and support that I have because that was hard to hear. But of course I said yes, save my baby, do what we need to do to save her life. On November 8, they took her way. At this time, we still had no idea that she had CF. Playing the guessing game with your child’s health and life is horrid. After about 20 minutes she went back for surgery. I had a nurse named Casey come to me and tell me that she had Cystic Fibrosis. The one thing she said not to do was to Google CF and that they have better updated information and anything I needed to know, she would tell me. Those words will be with me forever. After speaking with Shealie’s nurse, her doctor and surgeon came out and informed me there would be no surgery today. I was confused and immediately responded saying, “no you told me this needed to be done, why why can’t you do it?” He said she pooped! Her blockage was finally removed naturally so they didn’t have to do surgery. They did give her a femoral line IV for nutrition because at this point, she had been seven days without eating or receiving any kind of nutrition. I have never been so happy and so sad at the same time. It was so hard to keep it together. I isolated myself just to stay focused on her. I didn’t call any of my family or my friends. I wouldn’t even let anybody come up to the hospital except for my mom. I was trying so hard to keep it together. I had to focus on her and whatever she needed. I felt I couldn’t afford to be an emotional basket case. I was and still am so thankful for my mom and I don’t know what I would do without her. We weren’t out of the woods yet; she was still very malnourished and very swollen. Although, her belly measurements had gone down, she was still so malnourished. Lucky for us, she was and always has been a really good eater and she didn’t waste any time doing so. When they gave her first bottle she ate it all  with no problems. She ate so much we thought she might get sick. I still wanted to nurse (and had been pumping the whole time) but we were worried that she would not latch on. Much to my surprise she did. Shealie began taking enzymes which would allow her body to break down food and her body to absorb the proper amount of nutritiants her body needs. On top of the enzymes, she had to start taking daily  vitamins and start daily nebulizer treatments. After a month in the hospital we were finally able to go home. The nurses there with me were so amazing to us. One of the nurses’ is a good friend of our family and later told me there were several times that we could have lost her. I know I knew that was a possibility but I also knew Shealie Rain was and still is a fighter. 


    Shealie Rain is five years old now. She is very passionate, very friendly, very personable, very caring, and very organized. Shea loves to dance like a ballerina and she doesn’t care who’s watching. She will feel the music and will just move with such grace (sometimes) and passion. She loves people and loves helping anyone in need. She is caring and thoughtful. She loves playing and talking with people. She has never met a stranger, she’s always met a friend. I am known to be quite clumsy and every time I stub my toe or hit my head, Shealie seems to always make it a point to ask me if I’m OK or if I need her help. Her need to be organized seems to contribute to her ability to stay consistent with her daily medications and treatments. She hangs up her clothes, organizes her shoes by pairs, makes her bed, brushes her teeth, takes her medications, and does her treatments without having to be asked. Her treatments aren’t always fun and she doesn’t always like doing them. It causes her to get upset at times and she has to cry it out (who wouldn’t?) but she straps on her vest, wipes her tears, puts on her favorite t.v. show, and does what she knows she has to do. She is very responsible with her medication and if someone forgets to give them to her she will gladly remind you. If she’s playing hard and needs her puffer she can recognize she needs and will tell you. When you ask her what she wants to be when she grows up she will tell you a doctor, but she does not want to work around blood.  She says she wants to help people and wants to be a doctor to her doctors so when they get sick, she can help them feel better. She is as strong as they come and I am so thankful, lucky, and proud to be her mom. 

    Photos Taken by Kevin Wurm

    The Fighters Chronicles - Megan Barlow

    The Fighters Chronicles - Megan Barlow



    My name is Megan (, and I was diagnosed with Cystic Fibrosis at 5 years old. Late, I know, for CF, but I hadn’t had many lung issues as a child. Shortly after, I was thrown into the thick of the CF regimen, started on enzymes, the vest, and on nebulizers. But what I also started on, was sports. Whether or not my parents knew the positive impact that would have on my health, I don’t know. But I became my CF doctor’s “star patient,” contributing my good health to how active I kept myself. I played softball, I played lacrosse, I ran track, I swam. You name it, I did it.


    My good health and awesome sports regimen stayed true through high school, as I became more independent with my health and lifestyle choices. Playing varsity sports 6 days a week, 3 seasons a year kept me healthy and out of the hospital, and for that I am fortunate. Many people didn’t even know I had CF, or what was really involved in my day-to-day life to keep myself healthy unless they were close friends and I let them into that part of my life.


    When I went away to college, that was the first time I found myself fully responsible for my health. I struggled, going up and down (for my standards), adding in new meds, but eventually finding my stride with ultimate frisbee and longer-distance runs.


    But this past year, at 26 years old, I finally had to face the reality of the hospital, as I have now completed 2 sets of IVs since November, treating the MAC infection I’ve had in my lungs since early in college. As much as I try to control my own outcome, fighting hard with treatments and exercise, there are days I have to remind myself that I am not capable of controlling everything. I can continue to fight hard, and that’s what is in my control.


    What I have also found to be under my control, is fundraising to find a cure. The saying "do good, feel good" really is true. About a year and a half ago, I started making bracelets for myself and my friends while I was on my vest. The time was otherwise wasted, so why not put it to good use? Since then, I have raised over $8,500 for CF research through selling my jewelry. It gave me a new outlook on treatment time, hours every day that can seriously be a bore, and it made me excited again. Since I graduated college, I really have tried to get more involved in fundraising for CF. I had watched my mom do it for so many years, but it finally hit me, why should I expect anyone else to put in the work towards this cause, if I'm not giving it all myself? I've become more involved in multiple CFF events and plan to see how far this jewelry-making endeavor can take me.


    But, overall, I contribute my 26 years of good health to being diligent about my treatments and exercise routine. Find things that excite you for both! I urge everyone with CF to find their stride, stay active, and keep fighting. On the hard days, remember that as long as you keep fighting, there are ALWAYS brighter days ahead. Stay strong always, #saltysquad.

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    The Fighters Chronicles - Nicole Turple

    The Fighters Chronicles - Nicole Turple


    My name is Nicole, I'm 26 years old, and I am a Cystic Fibrosis warrior. Diagnosed at age 4 my parents had no idea what Cystic Fibrosis was. All they knew was what the doctors told them,  "Her lungs are bad, she's terminal, and she likely won't  live to see her teenage years." Many people can't remember things that happen when they're that young. But I do. 

    I remember being told they found out why I cough so much and why I always get belly aches. I remember being told I had to start taking pills, and lots of them. I remember being told I had to stay in the hospital for a sleepover, but I wasn't allowed to come home until I learned how to swallow pills. I remember the needles. So many needles. Blood work and IV's, beeping machines and oxygen masks. I remember being alone. Alone with nurses and doctors who became like family. And I remember being scared. Being so young and being told that you're never going to get better? That's scary, and it wasn't something that anyone sugar coated. That's what made me who I am today. 

    At age 16 I was also diagnosed with Diabetes. My pancreas just really doesn't like me! My other illness you ask? On top of CF, and being diabetic, I suffer from anxiety, depression, and severe malabsorption syndrome, all for which I take medications/needles for. Around 100 pills a day actually, and about 5-7 needles. I've also had over 150 hospital admissions, 4 sinus surgeries to remove nasal polyps that continue to grow inside my nasal cavity, a broncoscopy to suck mucus out of my lungs and get a good culture, tonsils removed, tubes in my ears. I've had several feeding tubes to keep weight up while I'm sick, as well as NG tubes that go from my nose to my stomach which gets pumped with medicine to help my digestive system when it just doesn't want to cooperate; and my most favorite surgery - my port a cath insertion! Having a catheter in my chest is my SAVIOR. No more collapsing veins while trying to get an IV for my long-term antibiotics. It's there, it's permanent and it's easy as heck to use. In fact, I've taught nurses how to access it while in hospital, and I also do my own flushes every month to make sure the line is clear from blood clots. 

    CF makes you smart, you know. A lot of my family and friends often treat me as if I'm a nurse. Always naming off symptoms, and asking my opinions. Because they know 'Nicole has been through it all!' 

    I would love to become a nurse and help others but I wouldn't want to risk my health or anyone else's so I chose a different path in life. I didn't graduate with my friends on time as I was sick and living on my own trying to keep a full-time job to pay bills. But I went back and graduated from the Nova Scotia Community College with my High School diploma. A couple years later I made the choice to enroll in college. "What's the point," they said. "What if you get too sick and can't finish?" they said. My response: "But I can." And I did! I enrolled in the Culinary Arts program at NSCC and I graduated with honors, and second highest in my class. I competed in a Culinary black box competition and brought home a silver medal. And I walked across that stage, received my diploma, and proved all the doubters wrong. I moved forward with my culinary career for a couple of years but then it got hard. Hot kitchens, long hours, etc. So I decided to switch my path of life and find a job that wouldn't be so hard on my health. I then became an income tax preparer and office administrator, which i have been doing since. Just because I get sick often and have a disability does not stop me from working. I just had to change what I was doing to make sure my health wasn't being jeopardized. 

    My boyfriend, our pitbull furbaby Lexi, my close friends and family members are my everything. They watch me get sick, come to doctors appointments, and comfort me when I'm having one of those "I JUST DONT WANT TO DO THIS ANYMORE" days. My friends are like my family. Especially my Cysters and Fibros. Those are people that get you, because they're going through it too. The hard part? Getting close to people with the same terminal illness as you. Forming bonds and friendships. Then they get sick. And they don't get better. Sometimes they die. I've had to attend far too many funerals of close friends who's battle was over. And that makes me fight harder. I fight for Megan, I fight for the Coffill twins, I fight for Amanda, Alex, and for Bryan. I fight for all who were not able. I am determined to grow and be alive when they make the announcement that CF stands for Cure Found. I will become a wife, a mother, a grandmother. 

    My name is Nicole, and I have Cystic Fibrosis, but I will NOT let it have me.

    The Fighters Chronicles - Juliann Yungkans

    The Fighters Chronicles -  Juliann Yungkans

    Sixty Five Apparel - Cystic Fibrosis Apparel -  Juliann Yungkans


    I've been living with Cystic Fibrosis for almost 26 years now. I was diagnosed when I was only 3 months old and have been dealing with the daily struggles CF brings to my life ever since. My younger sister is battling along side me as she also has CF. Along with CF I also have Asthma, chronic sinusitis and CF related Diabetes. My life is far from normal but I like to think more normal than a lot of CF'ers get to have. I have my daily treatment regimes and take pills with every meal as well as insulin through a pump, however I live my life to the fullest that I possibly can. I've had my fair share of struggles with CF from multiple sinus surgeries, countless hospital stays and even spending holidays in the hospital.
    Juliann Yungkans
    However, I strive to do the most with my life like graduate with my Bachelors in just four years, despite the hospital stays and struggles I've had during my time at college. I am currently enrolled in the MBA program at ASU in their Professional program that allows me to work full time and go to school. I never want CF to limit what I'm able to do in life, although my health has always been top priority to me. I wouldn't be where I'm at today without the support and love of all my friends and family who are always there when times are tough! 

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