"I was born the size of a dollar bill"
Katie's Story
Age: 20
When I was born I weighed only 1-pound, 14-
ounces. No longer than a dollar bill, my dad
could slip his wedding ring around my tiny
wrist. Born 15 weeks early, I was given only a
50-percent chance I would survive my first 24-
hours of life. I spent three weeks on a
ventilator that helped me breathe, and many
months thereafter in Children’s Neonatal
Intensive Care Unit (NICU) alongside other
infants who were also hooked up to machines
and crying.
Due to the fact I was born so early, I had vision
problems as a young child. As a fifth grader, I
finally had to get glasses after I could no longer
read the chalkboard. Although I didn’t like
wearing them, I also knew I could easily have
been blind so I tried my best not to complain.
Today I’m 20 years-old and in college. I donate blood every few months and I just got back
from a service trip to Guatemala. I like giving back to the community and helping others. I’ve
been active in cheerleading, band and choir and have no long-term health problems.