Hello, my name is Catina Maria (Gray) Hernandez. I'm going to tell you my story. I found out I have pancreatic cancer, and now it may be in my throat and my ulcers. I’m not trying to make you feel sorry for me, nor do I want to beg. If you know me, that is not what I do. I have worked for 36 years plus. I used to be one of the ones that helped others no matter what it was—watching the house, watching dogs, a break on your tab, and much more. Now I can’t work. I have been off for six months. My husband is the breadwinner now, and best believe we do struggle a lot, but he makes sure we have our bills paid and we have somewhere to live, even if we have to have Ramen noodles for dinner. I have insurance; however, the shot to slow down my cancer is $150, and that’s counting my insurance payments and what my insurance pays for. I’d give $1 million to go back to work; however, I can’t. Some days I can’t even get out of bed. I’m swelling up. I am usually 110 pounds. I am 161 now. Please help us if you can. My husband does everything he can to keep us in a home, as I’m not able to do anything to help with all this that’s going on with me and my life now. I’m seeking help with a psychiatrist and a therapist. I’ve been seeing them for several months to help my mental and my physical to get through all this. Please help us if you can. If you can’t, just give us your prayers. I know God is on our side. He works miracles that will slow it down till we can figure out what we can do. But until my stomach goes down with the inflammation, there’s not much more we can do. We love you