This battle has changed every part of my life. It’s not just the pain or exhaustion—it’s the days I’ve had to miss work, the growing medical bills, and the fear that comes with not knowing what the next scan or test will bring. Despite it all, I keep pushing forward, holding onto hope and faith even when it feels like everything is falling apart.

I never thought I’d be in a position where I’d need to ask for help, but cancer takes more than strength—it takes resources. I’ve fallen behind on bills while trying to keep up with treatment and daily living costs. I am doing my best, but I can’t do it alone anymore. Any help, no matter how small, would mean the world and would help lift some of the heavy burden this illness has placed on me.

Every bit of support brings me closer to stability, healing, and the chance to focus on getting better instead of constantly worrying about surviving financially.