Hope for Queenie

Queenie AKA Mary Ann, my wife of 21 years and who I have known for 25 years has been diagnosed with a Thalamic Glioblastoma Multiforma. In terms folks can understand she has a non operable brain tumor located on the left side of her brain. It all started when she couldn't remember a recipe for beans  that she has been making for me for over 20 years. I thought this to be odd but still didn't think much of it. The next day we took my truck for an inspection and she followed in her car. When we arrived the mechanic was out for lunch but would be back in in several minutes. I got in her vehicle to wait and it was very hot inside. I asked her why she didn't have the air conditioning on. She was playing with the radio controls, saying that she couldn't get it to work. I thought that was extremely strange but the mechanic showed up and by the time we were done with  him I forgot about the incident. I work second shift so we drove home and I went to work. After I got to work I was talking with a tow motor driver who had had a stroke that gave him similar symptoms. I was alarmed and returned home and took her to JC Blair in Huntingdon PA. Two CAT scans were done and they told us she had a mass on her brain and the following day they transferred her to UPMC Hospital in Altoona PA where we ended up staying another night and after a MRI we were informed that they thought she may have a Glioblastoma on the thalamus of her brain but they would need a Robotically guided biopsy and she had to be transferred to Allegheny General in Pittsburgh PA. Long story short, they diagnosed her with a Thalamic Glioblastoma Multiforma. Oncologists told her she had only two choices. #1 she could choose not to get any treatment at all and her life expectancy was going to to be about 3 months. #2 she could receive chemo therapy and Radiation treatments and that it could possibly extend her life a few months but her hair would all fall out and she would experience radiation sickness but no guarantee on the extension part. They told us that the radiation and chemo would begin in two to three weeks and sent us home with a bottle of steroids. 
I started researching the web for alternative cancer treatment options and found one that made sense to us at New Hope Unlimited in Mexico. They offer immunotherapy and Stem Cell Treatment that is currently not offered in the US because it is not authorized by the FDA. The same day we were supposed to start chemo and radiation we got on a plane and flew to Mexico and she was admitted on 09/16/2019 and discharged on 09/27/2019. 
We returned home and in just a little over a month we received the vials of CAAT injectables as promised. The Cancer Antigen Antibody therapy is injected into her thighs every four days but it will be six to eight weeks before we see whether there will be any results. Many patients have been healed by this. We are also trying a protocol using fenbenzodole that has cured brain tumors as well. 
We had just moved to the area area where I had started a new job. The property we were leaving in York PA ended up being hard to sell and we accrued credit card debt trying to keep payments up on the old address and the new address. I cashed out my retirement and paid the cards off and the New Hope bill for 31000 Dollars. The tumor is starting to swell from being attacked by the stem cells and CAAT shots causing severe mobility problems and cognitive issues making it very hard for her to articulate what she needs. I have missed a lot of work in caring for her and it's expensive to hire persons to care for her on second shift. I have insurance that would cover hospice but if she gets hospice care they will not allow me to keep treating her. So I must pay the caregivers out of pocket. This averages about 12 dollars an hour times 46 hours a week counting travel. I am desperately trying to find money to keep her at home and out of hospice where I can continue to treat her. Thank you for hearing our story I love my wife and I am not ready to be without her nor is she ready to just give up and die without a fight. A fight that has some hope of life.