07/16/2025
You don’t expect to be sick in your 20s.
You grow up watching stories of girls your age — Carrie Bradshaw in the city, poolside vacations, spontaneous flights, late-night adventures, dancing until sunrise. You imagine chaos, yes, but the kind that’s full of life and motion and possibility.
What you don’t imagine is IV poles instead of passport stamps, or that your version of freedom might include pill organizers, weekly injections, and a dog trained to catch you before your body gives out.
Here at Waypoint K9, we don’t just train service dogs — we live what we teach.
We believe, with everything in us, that a well-trained service dog doesn’t just provide tasks. They provide a way forward. A path to autonomy, dignity, and life on your own terms — even when the world tells you otherwise.
This is Ronan — my medical alert service dog.
Lupus, seizures, and a cascade of other chronic illnesses reshaped what my 20s would look like. The parties were replaced by hospital admissions. The road trips became doctor’s appointments. But through Ronan, I found something even wilder —
my independence, my confidence, and my freedom to exist in a world not built for bodies like mine.
Now, I train service dogs for people like me —
people who didn’t envision this life, but are ready to embrace it.
People navigating diagnosis, disability, and daily realities that demand more from them than most will ever understand.
Whether it’s medical alert, psychiatric response, mobility support, or guide work, the goal is always the same:
To help you reclaim your independence.
Even if it looks different.
Even if you had to fight harder to get there.
Even if the life you’re living wasn’t the one you planned.
Different doesn’t mean broken.
You still get to have a life that feels like yours.
This is why I do what I do.
And why I’ll never stop.
If this is you — if you’re ready to build something beautiful in the middle of the hard — reach out. Let’s find your Waypoint.