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LA Celebrates Yumi and Monster - What Yumi and Monster Means to Me

October 19, 2025

Los Angeles celebrates Yumi and Monster!!! I finally celebrated 7 years of writing and illustrating my debut picture book on a beautiful afternoon at Annabelle’s Book Club with a packed bookstore of friends and followers listening to me read Yumi and Monster, followed by a conversation and book signing. My book sold out at the event, and all it’s because of you! 💕

For this celebratory book post, I want to share what this rare disease, disability, and book journey has meant to me and the major themes & takeaways that I tenderly threaded throughout Yumi and Monster.

“This progressive rare disease has broken my heart a hundred times in a hundred different ways, but it also has been healing…” — journal excerpt, April 2025

For 30 years, I’ve been living with an ultra-rare form of muscular dystrophy (GNE Myopathy) that progresses to complete immobility, and in rare cases, death. There is no cure. My condition is not stagnant; it keeps playing like a film reel on a never-ending loop—a story of loss, grief, and love, a bittersweet whispering background tune to the soundtrack of my life. This shadow of constant loss moves with me as I move with life.

“Resilience, creativity, and adaptation have been key in transitioning from a physically-capable existence to a predominantly cerebral one.” — Kam Redlawsk

Yumi and Monster is like my living thesis, highlighting a deeply personal journey of acceptance, disability, resilience, being different, the uninvited, and change, not unlike an adventure so many of us, disabled or not, are forced to embark on in our lives. Monster is the kawaii personification of my muscular dystrophy that follows me around.

In the era of disability advocacy where accessibility, sociopolitical justice, and empowerment dominate the scene, all important topics I too advocate on, Yumi and Monster was meant to highlight a less discussed vignette that is equally important, not to mention universal: grief, loss, and acceptance. What do we do when faced with the uninvited?

Often I feel the topic of emotions is undervalued by society and even sometimes criticized by disabled advocates when one is honest about the associated grief with a disabled life because, I think, out of fear of inviting pity, a perception and reaction that the disabled community has been fighting against so we can be seen as humans, not pathetic throwaways. For myself, though, I think teaching society to have nuance is crucial, especially in these times when the art of nuance has scarily been lost to serve division.

It is unfair not to be able to express the stages of grief for the perceived protection of an overall newer narrative: that disabled people are only happy and empowered about their disabled life, when all sides simultaneously can and do exist. No matter how confident one is, everybody has had to go through the stages of grief and acceptance of loss and a new life, and so this story is for them because facing ourselves and our emotions is crucial to move forward.

My diagnosis searching days, and post-diagnosis was a very lonely time. I was a teenager, going through uncertainty alone. Nobody believed me or listened, so when I was old enough to be my own advocate and discovered what was happening to my body, I was lost in a drowning pool of what to do. Receiving a final diagnosis after 5 incorrect diagnoses was a relief, but it also left a voluminous hole in figuring out what this new life would look like, which had already been greatly misinformed by negative societal messaging, including a medical paradigm that told me my life was over and to quit trying because of my prognosis.

A slice of my story is represented in Yumi and Monster. Through this grievous journey, I’ve had to dig deep, and after decades of living with this condition, I’m still exploring and learning.

Below are important Yumi and Monster themes and takeaways.


💕SCARY EMOTIONS:

Our emotions, and how we interact with them, are an essential ingredient of not only being human but how we proceed in life. Unfortunately, much of culture throughout history has devalued the importance of emotions, reducing it to a “woman” thing when it is the origin of all human behavior. Men have unfairly been tasked by society the most, not being allowed to be “emotional” for the sake of the myth of what masculinity means.

Yumi and the Monster is about disability, but it is also about the importance of having an open dialogue with the uninvited shadows of our lives. It is about emotional sensitivity and the emotional stages of our struggles and changes that happen throughout life.

A cornerstone of my advocacy for 20 years has been vulnerability and sharing about the associated emotions of a progressive disability. I chose this path of advocacy because it was intimate, honest, and less discussed. No matter who we are, no matter what race, gender, cultural, or religious beliefs, no matter what land we are from, where we are united is that we all feel the basic emotions of love, anger, disparity, loss, and grief. Whether in this land or another, we are all virtually the same: we love and worry for our family and children’s future and safety, and we’re just all trying to make it through this life.

There will always be divisive talk, highlighting the ways in which we are different, which is why I chose to advocate on how we are similar to bridge humanity and understanding… and in this conversation of basic and essential emotions that we all experience, it was my hope that people would come to understand more about disability through a human lens because so often I think, non-maliciously, this assertion that disabled people have nothing to offer is aided by a lack of exposure. I can tell you to give me accessibility or bark the rules of engagement, but a change is never more genuinely accepted until people really understand why, and so I’ve spent my advocacy vulnerably opening myself as a human to explain what life is truly like as a disabled person.

When I observe humans, there is an obvious, intense expulsion of our emotions at everyone around us, stuffing and twisting our feelings in the name of avoiding our past and emotions, to the point of being convinced that we rid our pesky struggles into obscurity when all we did was give them more power.

The primary message of Yumi and Monster is for us to contemplate and face our emotions rather than avoid them. Much like Yumi avoiding Monster by talking him to the woods where she plans to lose him, we too are taught to shove our feelings down, incorrectly thinking we have outsmarted our struggles and tragedies through avoidance, but one can never truly avoid themselves because so much of what we are and what has happened to us is present in how we interact with the world.

From the leaders of our household to the leaders of a country, our emotions and how we react and interact with them are vital to who and what we become. At the end of the day, so many of us are products of our past and childhood, and then we spend much of our life trying to process, make sense, undo, avoid, outmaneuver, repeat, or compensate through false bravado. But self-avoidance only leads to negative and detrimental leakage at the expense of everybody else, including oneself.

The byproduct of avoidance is the conditioning of destructive behavior and the development of unsavory and toxic character traits like the bullied becoming the bully, overly compensated-for insecurity, thin skin, abusive, addiction, a chip on the shoulder who views everyone as prey and competition, anger, rage, obsession with power, arrogance, and incessant need for attention. For some, instead of expelling all their trauma onto everybody around them, they instead go inward with anxiety, self-destruction, self-loathing, insecurity, addiction, and depression. So at the helm, Yumi and Monster is about the importance of non-avoidance and the necessary emotional stages and acceptance one must travel in order to become healthy people.

It’s okay to say it hurts. Great minds like Einstein and Darwin regarded true intelligence as not intellectual knowledge but our ability to adapt and have emotional intelligence, and I would agree.

💕JOURNEY to ACCEPTANCE:

Years ago, when I was advocating for treatment development for my rare condition, I realized that most people will never see treatment in their lifetime for the thousands of diseases and conditions that exist, so it was important to me to discuss how one proceeds in life if one never sees treatment, which has to include the process of mourning and grieving when one is entering a life of disability and illness.

The journey to acceptance requires an emotional relationship with oneself, and this is what Yumi and Monster is ultimately about. The Monster represents the disease that follows me around and the shadow of not wanting to be who we are. Yumi’s acceptance of Monster leads to a peaceful coexistence because she learns to stop viewing the uninvited, the monster, as an adversary or an enemy, and rather something to form a relationship with.

One of my favorite quotes is by Carl Sagan: “The beauty of a living thing is not the atoms that go into it, but the way those atoms are put together.”

Yumi is not only about the acceptance of disability but being different and the importance of this as we learn to observe and embrace the differences between us, which is so essential to the human condition, especially today when being different and diverse is targeted and fear-mongered as anything other than what it is.

Yumi and Monster’s last line, “I am only me because of you.” epitomizes the overall message of my picture book. It was important that the message not be the typical overly toxic positivity about disability and differences like, “You’re awesome! You’re a superhero! You’re the best!” My story makes no claim of these things; it simply states that everything that we are is because of all that has happened to us in our lives, and that this is a beautiful thing worth acknowledging, that each of us is entirely a unique copy. I didn’t want to tie the ending in a pretty bow, citing that Yumi has grown to “love” her shadow and that everything is awesome and solved. I didn’t want to repeat the narrative that you have to love your disability; telling disabled people how they should feel or grieve and rather conveying a message about learning to live with it on your terms.

💕EVOLVING STRUGGLES INTO A RELATIONSHIP:

In 2012, I was still walking, using a cane and leg braces to tame my wobbly gait. We had just moved to San Francisco from LA. One day, I fell. Unable to get up, I had to wait on the floor for an hour while I waited for Jason to drive home from work to help me up. Suddenly, as I waited, I saw him. A furry gray foot appeared in the doorway, and I immediately thought, “Ahhh. He’s the reason for all my falls.” After my fall, I drew the original illustration that inspired Yumi and Monster. I immediately saw this scene as a relationship with the muscle-wasting condition that follows me around. At the moment, I saw it as an animation in my mind, with Yumi and Monster having a similar relationship to Calvin and Hobbes, but with more sentimentality and life’s darkness.

Monster’s name is not meant to call my disease or our struggles a “monster“. Monster is just his name and a vehicle for personifying my rare disease; it was never about calling disability bad or good. In fact, it’s the opposite; I’m saying don’t view your struggles or change as the enemy, see them as a relationship and something you must work with in order to live a healthy life.

💕 CURIOSITY and EXPLORATION:

A saying I dislike is “curiosity killed the cat,” implying a negative association with being curious when it is a central part of being human. We are wonderers, wanderers, explorers; it is written in our history.

Monster is mostly nonverbal, and this is by design, as well as the only sentence Monster repeats, “Come explore with me.” In the beginning of this book, the publisher suggested adding more dialogue to Monster, but it was really important to me that he have few words, so that the focus is always on Yumi and her journey as Monster is only a personification of the disease that follows her. Monster encouraging Yumi to explore (her situation) represents how I’ve lived my life, especially after becoming disabled.

Despite doctors telling me that my life would be over because of my disability, I’ve lived my life more than most, including traveling the world in my wheelchair, skydiving, parasailing, diving in the Great Barrier Reef, and hopping around different careers and skill sets alongside a debilitating body. I credit my life to exploration, curiosity, and an open mind.

We view life as linear. We are told life should look a specific way, so when things don’t line up, we perceive ourselves as failures as if there’s only one way to live life. This same thinking applies when society sees a disabled person, where all they can see is one unmovable narrative: disabled people are pitifully sad and useless. This linear thinking has destroyed a lot of lives and stunted potential.

Society has told us there is something wrong with us if we are different, and then we do further damage by holding ourselves to this lie. It is true, I can’t walk. But, as I often say, I don’t find walking a particular talent. I have all these other skills like being a designer, artist, writer, and yet my story is still restricted to “damaged goods” just because I cannot walk or lift my arms. If I had believed society’s silly rules, I would’ve never lived my life, residing in a shut-in life, holding nothing but shame for who I am forever more. This is where exploring comes in.

Change and impermanence are hard to accept, but there is always more if you explore. Nothing is ever as it seems, and for every end, there is a beginning. Always explore your situation and know there is more; all it requires is creativity, adapting, and focusing on what you can do, not what you can’t.

💕REPRESENTATION and DISABILITY VISIBILITY:

I’m a big believer of what we don’t see, we don’t know. As an Asian American adoptee, I grew up in the Midwest bubble of an all-white community, and this greatly misinformed me about the world, people, life, and differences. I grew up being bullied for how different I was, told to go back to my country, and that I didn’t belong. I didn’t see anyone like me, so being different became the vein of my existence curating a self-loathing child. What we don’t see we don’t know, and I most certainly rarely saw others like me, including in the media. I felt forced to assimilate for survival to the point that as a kid I forgot I was Asian and saw myself as white, creating a startling realization one night when I was 12, looking closely at my face as I washed it, to the sinking moment that I really did look different. And then disability began as a teen, but I didn’t understand what was happening with a name until my early 20s, further pushing me into the different and outsider realm.

Everyone wants to belong; this is an essential human need. We are designed to be interpersonal. “DEI” is not about giving everybody a team participation award; it’s about giving visibility to all the ways one can be human to build a more aware, tolerant, and understanding society. Unfortunately, curiosity, understanding (of history and people), and compassion have been given a “DEI” label, making it an easy target for fear-mongering and vilification against what is different, including different ideas, all scarily to a listening audience. But “DEI” is really nothing more than having a curiosity to want to know people and stories that are completely different from you, and that this compassionate curiosity is not as scary as we are being told.

Disability is the largest minority group worldwide, and yet we are still kept at arm’s length by society when we are the only identity group that any human can become a member of at any moment in their life. Always remember, I am advocating for your future self. Disability is not as far from you as you think and is the center of what it means to be human, as our bodies are designed to be impermanent. But there’s been this fear of disabled people that includes dehumanizing and omitting us, and a big contributor of this behavior is the misinformed messaging of what it means to be a disabled person, which has been aided by the severe lack of visibility of disabled people in culture and media. WHEN we (disabled) are seen, we are only represented as pitiful, sad, ghoulish…monstrous… another subtle reason for choosing a monster as the character, representing how society views us.

Representation seems so inconsequential, but a story like Yumi and Monster, giving visibility to a cute and cool disabled character that uses a pink cane, subtly enters the subconscious of society and the disabled person, slowly changing our unnecessary fears and hurtful misconceptions. This miseducation is easily solved by having visibility. Representation can change minds and hearts: for a society who views disabled people as less than, the same society who told me that I should give up on my life after being given a diagnosis of muscular dystrophy, and for the disabled person who can only carry their image in shame because everybody else does. Nobody deserves to live in shame for who they are or the things that have happened in their life. This is why all my creative efforts go into disability visibility.

As an adult, I wonder if I wouldn’t have hated who I was as much if I had seen myself in the world. The years of feeling lonely through my childhood as an adoptee created a very dark little mind disguised by a happy cute face, as the rare Asian in a small-minded community who told me I didn’t belong, and then years of struggling to figure out the life of a disabled person as I avoided succumbing to the low societal expectations of disabled people.

It’s OK to be different; in fact, I encourage it. The visibility of all our differences does nothing more than educate, build confidence, understanding, and bridges.


💕Completing Yumi and Monster has truly been a dream I never knew I had. Building this picture book has made it evident to myself that I am both a visual and word storyteller, and that this is just the beginning of my storytelling adventures. Yes, I wrote and illustrated a children’s book, but I consider myself a storyteller and advocate first, so of course I will write more children’s books (Yumi and Monster is the first and last book I will illustrate… unless I finger-illustrate a book…), but I also want to develop my storytelling voice for adults.

Now that Yumi and Monster is finished, I have many creative plans. I plan to pitch Yumi as a feature animation. In addition, I’ve been encouraged to write a memoir. I’ve been consulting on some films and have many film ideas of my own…perhaps I will write them as novels first. I’m a documentary nerd and I’ve always wanted to film a documentary. Jason and I want to develop designer disabled vinyl figures. I want to use the rest of the physicality and time I have with my fingers to continue with my personal illustrations as I’ve been practicing drawing with my finger on my phone because I can no longer grasp a pen. I have ideas for installation art that centers around disability, being different, emotional vulnerability, the human condition, societal repeats…so yeah, I feel like I’m just beginning in my creativity.

I now understand what my mind has been telling me since I was a kid, that I’ve always had a storyteller’s mind, and that I visualize and experience thoughts and ideas cinematically. Storytelling is incredibly powerful. It can change minds and hearts, and it can build understanding. I love the crafting of visual elements, treating each scene like a compositional piece of art that supports the mood and emotional state. So I look forward to what’s next.

Celebrating the culmination of 7 years with all of you was truly wonderful. Thank you to Annabelle’s, who opened their beautiful bookstore to Yumi and Monster, and my agent, Lilly, who drove up from San Diego to celebrate with me and did a wonderful job as the last-minute MC. Lilly has been an incredible partner, friend, and publishing mentor, and I can’t thank her enough for believing in me, my story, and Yumi and Monster. And last but not least, I’m most grateful to Jason for being the MVP behind every single thing I do. I couldn’t do it without him.

Reading my book at Annabelle’s was actually my first time reading Yumi and Monster in America and the first time to children. My first book reading was actually in Japan to fellow GNEM patients like myself, and for my book release, I was in New York, but I didn’t do any readings and spoke to crowds of adults, so reading my book in front of children versus an adult audience in NY were both wonderfully unique experiences. With adults, I’m able to discuss more in depth on Yumi and Monster subtext and universal themes, and with kids, the satisfaction of seeing their intent focus as they follow along in their book while I read the words to my story is magical.

The most gratifying reaction I have received for Yumi and Monster is that this book is for everybody. Introducing my book to kids at Annabelle’s, and watching random kid customers excitedly gravitate to the Yumi and Monster cut-out, or adults who would read my book in the store and buy it right away, sometimes several copies, told me that people got it, which was such a concern for me as I tried to balance a story for both children and adults.

Thank you to everybody who came out to support Yumi and Monster!! I apologize for the delay in my public gratitude. Ever since celebrating with you, I’ve had highly unusual migraines where the light from my screen has been enough to make me scream, but please know I am grateful for your presence. There will be more book events, readings, and signings in the coming months. I may or may not be putting together a little California holiday book tour, so stay tuned. 🩷#YumiAndMonster

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Our Pippi Love is Gone

October 6, 2025

Our Pippi love is gone. 💔

It’s been 3 weeks since I flew to New York to promote my debut picture book, Yumi and Monster. What should’ve been one of the best weeks of my life turned into one of the worst, realizing a top fear: my Pippi girl dying and without me being there to comfort her.

After a red-eye flight, we arrived in NY on Sunday morning and immediately were immersed in Pippi concern. 50 hours after leaving Pippi (in LA), we had to make the heart-wrenching decision to put my love to sleep over the phone. Our time in NY consisted of rolling around the city or hiding in a hotel bed crying if I wasn’t in front of an audience.

We adopted Pippi from a shelter on a beautiful Sunday spring afternoon, April 18, in San Francisco in 2010. She took her last breath on Monday, September 15, at 10:32 a.m. She was 17.5 years old. We had her for 16 years…I’m still in disbelief. I loved her more than anything. Words can’t describe my love for this sweet girl.

I’ll probably share memorial thoughts later, but for now below are non-uploaded posts documenting thoughts on Pippi and her physical and dementia progression over the months, posts I meant to upload from May and July, after we left and returned to Pippi from an international trip, and a September post I meant to share 3 weeks ago before heading to New York.

May 28, 2025:

“My 17+ year-old Pippi love has been experiencing slowly progressing dementia for the last year. I am disabled, nearly immobile, so I can’t pick her up when she’s having a moment. With dementia, you become withdrawn, so my Pippi love, once my constant shadow, rarely approaches me anymore. Most of the time, I’m not sure if she knows I’m there—her sight and hearing are also affected. (She still has a great appetite, a good sign.) Throughout the day, Jason lifts her up to my face so I can remind her that I’m near and she’s not alone, and for a moment she returns to her old self with a kiss and a, “Oh, there you are, Momma!”

Since we left Pippi a few hours ago on our trip, I’ve been looking at Pippi photos and videos nonstop. The mom guilt is thick and ravenous. We had already booked our trip before Pippi’s dementia progression became obvious. The last month progressed more due to our house flood renovation, or else we wouldn’t be doing a long international trip right now. You’re my everything, Pippi. Don’t forget me. I’ll be home soon.”

Pippi’s words: “I haven’t been myself lately. This makes Momma sad. I don’t visit and cuddle her anymore, our favorite thing to do. I used to want to be near Mom all the time, but now I feel different. Strange. I want to be like before. I often feel lost and confused. I can’t stop pacing, and I don’t look Momma in the eye anymore. I know this hurts her. Sometimes my mind confuses me on who my humans are, but today I sensed Momma was leaving for a while, so I crawled on her lap, looked her in the eyes with love and awareness, and cuddled her hand tightly for a long time. Momma is weak and can’t wrap her arms around me any longer, so I hug her. Momma needed this because she has been crying a lot lately. I think it's because of me. I thought my hug would make her stop crying, but it made her cry more. Don’t cry, Momma. Don’t forget me. Come back soon.” (May 28, 2025)

July 1, 2025:

“Finally home with our Pippi girl. Here are some etched notes of our first 24 hours home.

Travel was hell. Almost 24 hours of flying, no sleep, physical and emotional pain from my body, from societal dehumanization just because I’m disabled and in a f*ing chair. Let’s just say I cried at the Singapore airport, and on Singapore Airlines with a flight attendant wiping my tears inside a painful and very cramped galley as a team of people dangerously tried to throw my body into an alleged accessible bathroom that collapses the shared wall on the other side to create a “bigger” space but it was horribly designed and hardly still able to fit someone as small as me.

Dear Airlines: Hire me, a disabled industrial designer who has so many ideas on how to design bathrooms that make efficient use of space and are actually accessible. You can add massive private bathrooms for first class, and install queen beds onto airplanes, so please get serious and add wheelchair-accessible bathrooms, an addition that is more medically essential than a queen bed.

Most of the time, the country I have the most trouble flying through is America. Occasionally I have issues with international airports, but I always have problems returning to LAX. This time, while departing, they also stole my $1600 worth of wheelchair batteries with no explanation or representative to talk to. Then, arriving home at LAX is always a hell-ish experience, and this time was no exception. I don’t know what it is, but LAX, and many American airports I fly through, are bad, many times providing a lazy, mean, impolite, untrained, dehumanizing, and discriminatory experience. Every time. I always intend to share the story of me arriving home and what happens at LAX, but after a long international trip, enduring a long return flight, and blogging daily for weeks and months so my followers can come along, my pattern is I unintentionally check out and go MIA online for a month post-international trips.

Since we came back, I've really been feeling the gamut. Anger and frustration at the news that millions of vulnerable Americans, from disabled kids and adults, seniors, and veterans, will have their healthcare cut in the current spending bill, just so the rich and corporations don’t have to pay taxes and can buy another yacht. The injustice, the rich constantly exploiting the poor, the historic-level corruption, the blind and racist kidnapping of people from their beds without due process, the powerful bombing children and innocent civilians, while profiting from war, and installing famine, all sadly and horrifically to cheers and consent. It’s all awful and yet so predictable to human history. We are a broken record. It is frustrating that systems of power do not go after the powerful criminals, and only the poor and the middle class are beholden to the law. It’s angering that it’s never enough for these powerful agents, these sociopaths, whose only motivation is the pursuit of more money and power, even if it means ripping people apart and provoking the worst versions of ourselves through fear-mongering.

With all the bad, my good in the world is my sweet Pippi, who verifies that love, compassion, kindness, and empathy is the best kind of power, and I’m just so happy to be back together in our space of love.

After we picked Pippi up, she was a bit disoriented, anxious, and whining, which is to be expected in a senior dog with dementia who was removed from her environment for weeks and then returned. Obviously, it is difficult to see Pippi this way as it’s so unlike her, just like it’s been hard to witness her progressive senior years. One of the most difficult aspects of Pippi’s disability combined with mine is my inability to help her, pick her up, pet, and comfort her when she’s just fallen off the bed or crying in anxiety because Jason is gone and she thinks she’s alone when I’m sitting on the couch right in front of her, but she can’t hear or see me because I’m immobile or when she’s caught in nonstop circular dementia pacing. It breaks my heart; I can’t help her.

For years, sadly, I haven’t been able to independently pet my dog or pick her up and hug her like I used to, so a way I’ve adapted was constantly talking to her—my form of petting her. We’ve had so many nighttime conversations with her head on my chest, intently listening. She loves storytime and songs I sing for her, especially“Pippi, Pippi Little Star”.

After reuniting with Pippi, she struggled and paced in bed with anxiety, so I used my voice to soothe her and sang her song, a common tactic that typically works. Pippi has lost much of her hearing, but usually she hears me do this. As I was doing this routine, I was lamenting to Jason the sadness that Pippi can no longer hear, thus eliminating the only way I adapted to not being able to freely show her physical affection. But as we consoled her and reminded her we were there, and I began singing to her, I watched her head become heavier and heavier until it relented into slumber and I heard both Pippi and Jason snoring. And I felt good for a second that even in my disabled, immobile state that constantly makes me feel bad that I can’t do or be more for Pippi and others, that I still have something to offer my little dog and not a complete worthless dog mom or human, the burden in most’s eyes.

We don’t have children. A dream of mine since childhood was to have kids, but this was never realized due to a complex decision process. So, my Pippi is my entire world and family. It’s been interesting to see her adapt to me just as children do. Sure, petting became more difficult, forcing our relationship to change and evolve into petting her with words of affirmation, talking to her as if she understands me like when she play-fights Jason; she only really gets going when I’m in her corner cheering her on into pure joy. My voice has been her reminder that I’m always there, not touch. This is how adaptation works, and you know what, our relationship hasn’t been any less. I love you so much, Pippi. 🩷” (July 1, 2025)

July 21, 2025:

“Three weeks since we returned home, and it’s been amazing. Pippi seems like she’s doing so much better in terms of her dementia. For the last year, she has slowly separated herself from me, which means she doesn’t approach or cuddle me as much anymore. Once our favorite morning and bedtime routine with her lying so close to me is now nonexistent, but the last 3 weeks, Pippi has been an absolute snuggle bear, lying next to me 24/7, attached to lots of Pippi kisses while I recoup from travel. All the pics of Pippi in bed in this post were from the last few weeks. It’s been heaven, and I’ve missed this Pippi for a long time. She’s my everything.” (July 21, 2025)

Sunday, September 12, 2025:

“At the airport waiting for a red eye. Full disclosure, I woke up this morning in absolute doom, gloom, and dread, crying, and it hasn't stopped. I showed up to my hair appointment crying and did therapy hour with my stylist. I sense something terrible is about to happen, a feeling I typically have right before my sensitive visions become true. I may write more of how and why I’m so blue later, a mixture of things including my ailing dog, a progressive body that is so close to complete finger immobility, and the progression and direction of society. I was literally fighting myself to not cancel this NY trip until the Uber showed up an hour ago. It sounds awful. Of course, I’m grateful. Who else gets to go to New York because they wrote and illustrated a book?? I should be happy just releasing a book, but much of this year has been a lot of grief and sadness behind post updates, and when you're like that, it's easy to not want to be seen. There's also a lot that comes with talking about a book like this (Yumi and Monster inspired by my disability). I’m also not in the mood to deal with the pain, the fatigue, the ignorance, the problems that always arise when you fly as a disabled person. I hate that the feeling of not wanting to do anything has increased in the last couple of years, and I’m doing my best to fight these flight responses. In many ways, being the center of attention has become more weird for me even though I’ve been an advocate for 19 years. I'm fine when I’m in it, it's getting there and the process prior that has become challenging. I know I’ll be fine once I get moving, as the typical challenge at this stage of progression is getting myself going enough for endurance to kick in. Anyways, I thought I’d be honest about my true feelings that contrast such a momentous moment in my life. Something I want to share when I speak is to remind people that acceptance does not mean you don't still struggle.

Despite all these complicated feelings, I look forward to meeting New York, my publishing team, and followers of this story.

Monday, September 15, 2025 @ 10:32 a.m.:

Pippi dies. 💔 Memorial thoughts to come later.

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Yumi and Monster Book Day Eve Thoughts

September 1, 2025

Instagram VS Reality. My picture book, Yumi and Monster, which I’ve been writing and illustrating for almost seven years, is finally out tomorrow, September 2. The moment that inspired this story happened way back in 2012—13 years ago! So, this book has been a long time coming. It’s also my debut picture book, and I’m both the author and illustrator. The story is inspired by my rare and progressive form of muscular dystrophy.

This should be the most exciting time in my life, but I must admit that my emotions on my first Book Day Eve are complex. In true form, I thought I’d be honest and share how I’ve been feeling about my impending book day throughout the year.

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JD Vance Was a DEI Yale Admission & A Coup is Taking Place

May 14, 2025

The DEl war serves as a catchall manufactured distraction to disparage - a great distraction from the real cover story: the wealthiest man in the world, an unelected official, has unchecked access to our government, including pushing out top officials & illegally gaining access to Americans' payment system...

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Art is Democratic

May 14, 2025

The Arts are democratic. Art is inclusive; it brings people together. Art looks for truth. Art embraces diversity, and that’s why art is a threat. That’s why we are a threat.

— Robert De Niro, 2025 Cannes Film Festival

Art and creativity have meant so much to me; it has literally saved my life. As a near-completely immobile individual, creativity is my movement, and I don’t know what shell of a person I’d be without it. For me, expression is essential.

The arts, education, books, and ideas threatened into submission demand our immediate attention and sincere contemplation no matter who you voted for.

The administration has issued numerous executive orders (we know he’s great at signing his name) to attack, deplete, and destroy education and the arts. These orders target institutions like universities, public education, media, nonprofits, life-saving research, libraries, parks, and museums that don’t align with their ideological agenda or bow to the government’s control and censorship. In a recent move, the state has even proposed a budget that would eliminate the only agency dedicated to museums and library services (IMLS) in an attempt to control and shut down libraries.

For the first time, the state is exerting great control over the arts, requiring oversight of specific institutions. The Vice President and a Florida insurance lawyer have been tasked by the president to review and eliminate properties, programs, and presentations from universities, libraries, and museums that they perceive as unfit or incorrect.

Where is the freedom? People, institutions, and companies are so concerned that they are changing in production book titles and illustrations to avoid being filtered or removed in today’s climate. The film industry is in turmoil over the potential consequences of state influence. Shutting down departments and institutions under the guise of “security” or “cost-cutting,” or the President taking over the Kennedy Center and self-nominating himself to monitor and control the arts, is not freedom.

Additionally, funding for libraries, public broadcasting, research, and museums is a mere drop in the annual federal spending bucket of $6 trillion. Nearly 1 trillion of this is military-industrial complex spending. And yet the administration approves their spending bill that provides $4.5 trillion in tax breaks to corporations and the wealthy, adding trillions to the deficit, and cutting $880 billion in Medicaid to pay for it.

It’s never been about the deficit.

There has been a concerted federal effort to survey, erase, and rewrite history, including removing historical facts, people of color, and women from official sites. Museums like the Smithsonian National Museum of African History and the Japanese American National Museum (JANM) are being attacked and ordered to scrub things the government dislikes, remove artifacts, exhibits, and programs the administration deems incorrect or inappropriate, or face defunding, as seen in the Smithsonian’s recent coincidental “switching” of artifacts and postponing an LGBTQ exhibition that had been in preparation for a while after receiving the order.

While some institutions are yielding, museums like the Japanese American National Museum have refused to be silenced and will not compromise their principles. “JANM will not erase anything and will stand up for social justice. We are also committed to diversity, equity, and inclusion,” said the JANM CEO.

The irony that the state is attempting to influence JANM, and America's stain of Japanese internment camps, is not lost on me. These camps were one of the greatest legal travesties in American history, where tens of thousands of innocent Japanese American citizens were forcibly imprisoned simply because of their Japanese heritage in 1942. The actions taken during this period were devoid of any trial or due process, relying on the Aliens Enemies Act of 1798 to incarcerate innocent individuals. This same Act is now being exploited by the current administration to “disappear”, remove, detain, and deport individuals to a foreign prison without any due process.

Furthermore, the administration’s explicit attempts to starve various agencies and social programs, making them inaccessible or inoperable, like they’re currently doing with Social Security by cutting phone lines so American citizens don’t have access, are designed to justify complete shutdowns (due to self-imposed destruction) or privatization. These include the National Library Association, which ensures the accessibility of libraries across the country, museums, and now, public media. A PBS Kids show that I have been working on for several years and recently launched (Skillsville) was just canceled because of this administration… because it incorporates “DEI” elements, such as featuring children of color and a disabled character, so its funding grant was removed.

The administration has expressed its ultimate desire to eliminate PBS and NPR. This is just the beginning.

History tells us critical and free-thinking are a threat to power. Cutting services and the arts isn’t protecting us from evil “DEI”, cost-cutting, or efficiency; it’s about inhabiting and maintaining control. Creativity and art throughout history have always challenged the times, and to try and control it says everything about the not-so-hidden motivations.

Art is a collective expression of thoughts and unique perspectives. It serves as a form of conversation, fostering nuanced understanding and connection within society. Art has the power to unify and transform, challenging ideas, times, and even serving as a historical mirror of morality to society. It is a form of storytelling that inherently reinforces democracy and questions authority.

Creative expression is accessible to everyone, regardless of class, race, or background. It’s for and by the people, enabling all voices to be heard and transcending cultural, social, and political boundaries. Through shared experiences and emotions, art connects people. Art challenges our assumptions and ignorance, forcing us to expand our horizons beyond our severely limited perspectives. Without freedom of ideas and creative expression, we can’t truly explore the vastness of humanity.

In the context of the government and the First Amendment (a first for a reason), freedom of speech is freedom of expression, and freedom of expression is freedom of speech. The state’s requirement for institutional oversight of creative expression undermines this fundamental principle.

Also, the game of “Whataboutism” has got to stop, because it (team partisan sports) is precisely why we have the system we have today. Wrong is wrong. Corrupt is corrupt. Authoritarianism is the quest for control specifically over those who dissent. We can still think the left doesn’t have its game or messaging together, or has issues with the revolving door and corruption, and still criticize what is happening right now.  Two truths can exist at the same time, and each individual, group, or institution should be scrutinized on its own record, alone. This kind of unprecedented government overreach, specifically from a party who claims to be about “less government”, should capture everybody’s worrisome. #KamWrites

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What Does it Mean to be a Mother?

May 11, 2025

What does it mean to be a mother or motherly? Is it just a noun for biological reference, or is it also the act of caring for others, biologically yours or not?

Today is about acknowledging the living moms, but I typically mention those we don’t think of.

*Actually, Mother’s Day was formed in 1870 by mothers who called for anti-war activism and a more just, peaceful society, not the corporate holiday we celebrate today.

This photo is Jason and I visiting my orphanage last year. We are Korean American adoptees. I was abandoned at birth, and my Korean name, ‘Young-eun Kim,’ was given to me by nurses. They named me after the clinic I was born in. I only recently realized they did this so my biological mother could recognize my name if she was ever to search for me in the future…

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People who can’t afford healthcare don’t deserve to die

March 25, 2025

Medical expenses are the leading cause of bankruptcy in America. We're also the only first-world country without universal healthcare, yet we have the most expensive healthcare system globally.

It shouldn't be controversial to believe that a person's class shouldn't dictate whether they live or die. The idea that class is a reliable indicator of worth is problematic.

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Yumi and Monster Cover Reveal + Preorder!!

March 21, 2025

🌟 Cover Reveal + Preorder!🌟

I am overjoyed to announce that my debut picture book, Yumi and Monster, is releasing September 2, 2025, and is now open for preorders!

🩷 Preorder on my website @ https://www.kamredlawsk.com/yumi-and-monster

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Pippi Longstocking turns 80 - A Real Life Strong Girl & Yumi and Monster Pre-Order Coming Soon!

March 17, 2025

“There was a complete emptiness in children’s culture in Germany after the war. When all the Nazi books and culture had been thrown away, there was a vacuum, and then Pippi came and filled it up.”  - Astrid Lindgren

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Meet Racer Rae / New Animated PBS Kids Series ‘Skillsville’ Features Gaming, Life Skills & Disability Representation

March 14, 2025

For the last couple of years, I’ve been consulting on the new PBS Kids series SKILLSVILLE, an animation that encourages kids to “power up” the skills they need for success in future careers and everyday life!

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Eliminating Department of Education Will Affect Disabled & Low-Income Kids

March 13, 2025

McMahon's directive is to oversee the department until she is no longer employed, making it clear that eliminating the ED as part of its "anti-DEI" agenda is the ultimate goal, which could mean that poor and disabled kids won't have a seat at education and opportunities.

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Intimacy & Disability

February 14, 2025

For disabled people there’s an extra enigmatic layer around dating, relationships and intimacy. ‘How is this going to work?’ is not a question relegated only to prying eyes from strangers, yet also an internalized ember burning deep within. When you have an accident or are born with a disability and reach the age of sexual intrigue, no one tells you how sex works in this (new) disabled body. In fact, many doctors say your life, including your sex life, is over as they told me.

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Holi-Daze

December 22, 2024

Nearly 1 in 4 adults across the world are lonely. The loneliness epidemic in America, with 58% feeling like no one knows them well, is highest amongst the young than those over 65. 

With technological advancement and more access to instant social “connection” we’re (allegedly) more connected than ever, so why are we so lonely.

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I Finished My Book! / Make Art Not War

October 12, 2024

In this book I give you my heart — all the struggles, feelings of loneliness, isolation, uncertainty and unworthiness. I know I keep saying so, but I truly can't wait for you to see what I saw so many years ago when I fell. So much of me is evident in this story and how I chose to present such a moment. I wanted to be careful and nuanced in how I portrayed this part of disability. I sincerely hope you’ll love it.

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Verdant Embrace / Melissa Meier & Kam Redlawsk

September 19, 2024

In ‘Verdant Embrace’ Melissa aims to celebrate the intersection of art, nature, and the human experience while exhibiting how beauty and strength can thrive in unexpected forms. Melissa’s narrative aligns with mine as someone who has been living with an extremely rare, progressive, and genetic muscle-wasting condition, GNE Myopathy. A mutation. Just as all of nature is. Just as your blue eyes are. Mutations can create devastating disorders or beneficial adaptations and aren’t as random as once thought. Mutations are essential to evolution. Every genetic feature of every living organism was the result of a mutation first. What is natural is beautiful for it leads to life, just like bodies and minds are that are alternate to the statistical median…

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Hammer Time

September 15, 2024

My Wheel Girl is at Los Angeles’ Hammer Museum.

“Breath(e): Toward Climate and Social Justice” is an exhibition that’s part of Getty's initiative PST ART: “Art & Science Collide". Featuring works by hundreds of contemporary artists, scientists, and activists with topics ranging from climate change and environmental justice to the future of AI and alternative medicine, you can find PST art in museums & institutions across the region.

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Soul Tourist

June 29, 2024

While looking at the Detroit skyline from my tiny studio apartment, I made the impetuous decision to visit Korea. This would be my first time back in 20 years, since my adoption at age 4 by a white family in Michigan. It was the summer of 2003, and I booked my ticket two weeks before departure. This was also the period when the mysterious weakening of my legs had begun (the first signs of my genetic neuromuscular disorder that made me a full-time wheelchair user), and this hastened my sense of urgency, despite feeling nervous about traveling alone.

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Finding Japan

May 31, 2024

Lost in Thought. Lost in Me. Lost in You. Lost in Japan.

As you know, I’ve been wheelchair traveling around Japan. It’s been 3 weeks today, and we have 12 more days here before we head to Taiwan and Korea. So far we’ve completed Tokyo, Matsumoto, Takayama and Japan Alps and Nagoya. We’re working on crossing off our last 2 cities before we leave Japan.

May 27, 2024 @ 3:45AM / Takayama, Japan 

I’m awake and in insurmountable pain. Fatigue has cloaked me from sky to floor. My chronic stomach is no friend of mine. I could never explain the pain I’ve been in behind the smiles. The smile is genuine as I’m able to ignore pain when I’m truly inspired to live while traveling or creating, but eventually my body catches up and reminds me who is boss. My will is constantly pushing against my body, and I’m just an innocent bystander watching it happen.

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To the Disabled Community

February 25, 2024

Collectively, we hold a diverse array of stories, hell-bent resilience, softness, power, stories to tell from our bellies, talents, style, humor and dreams—and though we all hold disability in common, our individual stories tree-branch into a variety of perspectives; further contextualizing the simple narrative the disabled community has unfairly been dealt.

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Love Freely

February 19, 2024

Oliver, a passionate humanist, deeply cared for his patients and people. Read his books. His work helped humanize the stories behind patient cases; an example of what a good doctor should be. He put humanity into medical care; humanizing his patients by not focusing on what they were “missing” and instead, armed with exceptional curiosity, looked for the richness in differing experiences; a perspective he could never have but took the time to ask. 

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“Not an Ostrich“ photography exhibit at Annenberg Space for Photography with selections from Library of Congress. @librarycongress @annenbergspace
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Silo sunset post rain. #flashbackfriday #wheelchairtravel #sunset
I’ve been laying here dealing with aftermath of an overly busy & labor intensive trip to my home state. When I get like this my whole body feels like a mass of bruises. I barely slept on the trip due to working on projects for family, visit
I’ve been laying here dealing with aftermath of an overly busy & labor intensive trip to my home state. When I get like this my whole body feels like a mass of bruises. I barely slept on the trip due to working on projects for family, visit
Lake Huron sun rising. “The darkness is at its deepest. 
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Another new one I did for my art show. This one was sold, no prints available. I imagine doing a series of this one as self-doubt is feeling we all journey through. This image comes very clearly to me when I’m dealing with my own self-doubt. .
Another new one I did for my art show. I like trying new styles.
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“Bottled Up” / “This one is about my muscle wasting disorder and the list of ambiguous chronic symptoms of pain, nerve pain and relentless itching. It’s the ph
It’s #VisibleWomen Day. I’m an LA based artist who documents her rare, debilitating  and degenerative muscle wasting disorder and its emotions through illustrations. This muscle disorder will eventually take my hands like it has my legs.

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