Science-Informed Health Content
Consumer-facing health content requires a careful balance: clarity without oversimplification, engagement without hype, and scientific accuracy without unnecessary technical detail. I write accurate content grounded in clinical knowledge, with an ease and tone that readers find clear and relatable.
Whether the priority is clarity of a complex topic, or a lighter, less information dense piece meant to grab the readers attention and keep them hooked.
Includes:
• Wellness and preventive health articles
• Consumer-friendly guides
• Educational content for apps and digital platforms
• Longevity, metabolic health, and recovery topics
• Infrared sauna and heat therapy expertise
• Research-informed content written for broad audiences
Typical formats:
• Blog posts and long-form wellness articles
• Consumer health guides and brochures
• App-based educational modules
• Email sequences and program content
• Evidence-informed lifestyle health resources
Ideal for:
• Wellness and lifestyle brands
• Consumer health companies
• Digital health apps and platforms
• Longevity, recovery, and metabolic health programs
• Brands seeking evidence-informed but approachable content
Writing Samples
This category includes any consumer facing content, and can cover a range of tones and information densities. The excerpts below represent some of that range.
I tailor the tone and the technical complexity to the audience and the project.
When Everything Hurts and Nothing is Wrong
The test results were normal.
All of them.
Again.
Jennifer sat quietly as her doctor flipped through lab reports and imaging studies, scanning for answers that weren’t there. Blood counts, normal. Thyroid normal. Inflammatory markers, normal. MRI normal. A long column of “within normal limits.”
On paper, everything looked fine.
But Jennifer was not fine.
She was 42 years old and could barely make it through a workday without lying down. Her body hurt, constantly, everywhere. An aching that made every simple task feel monumental. Her brain felt submerged in sticky goo. She forgot words mid-sentence. Forgot why she had walked into rooms. Lost her keys and found them later in the refrigerator.
She was exhausted but couldn’t sleep. And when she did sleep, she woke up feeling like she’d been hit by a truck.
“So what’s wrong with me?” she asked.
Her doctor hesitated, shuffling the papers again as if the answer might suddenly appear.
“Well,” he said gently, “have you considered that this could be stress-related?”
Jennifer stared back at him, too tired for anger. She had heard this before. Six doctors in three years. Endless tests. Endless reassurance that nothing was wrong, followed by the quiet implication that she was making this all up.
But it wasn’t in her head.
The pain was real.
The exhaustion was real.
She was suffering. And no one could tell her why.