<p>At this moment, I’m watching the live streaming Celebration of Love for Eva Markvoort, a cystic fibrosis patient who passed away on March 27th. </p>
<p>She started blogging (Google 65 red roses livejournal) about life with her illness several years ago. She shared the truth – her sadness and pain and fear. But she also lived life in a way that we all should aspire to. She was vibrant, passionate, and cherished life – even when life was looking out the window of a hospital room.</p>
<p>She starred in a documentary called 65 Red Roses that showed her progressing illness and eventual lung transplant. The transplant gave her a little more time, but eventually she went into chronic rejection. She kept posting – even by dictating to her sister – until the last. She was days away from being 26. </p>
<p>March 25:</p>
<p>"i’m at that point now
i’m done with the poetics
asking for help
my sister is helping me write
actually helping me write</p>
<p>the medications have been piling up
they are taking their toll
i am supersaturated with medications
i’ve been medically missing in action for two days
the docs started taking me off some of them to see how i would manage</p>
<p>and i am not managing
not managing at all</p>
<p>i’m drowning in the medications</p>
<p>i can’t breathe</p>
<p>every hour
once an hour</p>
<p>i can’t breathe</p>
<p>something has to change"</p>
<p>Eva’s few missing non-major credits were forgiven by the University of Vancouver, who rushed to give her a degree in the days before her death. Merely finishing a college degree was one of Eva’s biggest dreams.</p>