My name is Arizona. My mom loves me so much. On January 5, 2025, five men broke into my home. Mom wasn’t home, just me and Montana. We tried to fight the best we could, but they hurt us bad. Montana lost our babies that she was carrying. They were our miracle babies; you see, we never thought we would have any. But they were too strong for us to fight off. They hurt me too. My eye got punched so bad it swelled up. Because of this, it caused a mass months later. The doctors said it was because of the trauma caused by that. I got a lump on my foot. My eye's sweat gland cleared up only to now cause a tumor within 3 days. First, nothing. Second day, my leg started to swell. Mom said, 'Baby, did a snake bite you?' Some kind neighbors helped till the doctor's office was open. They treated me for the snake bite but asked my mom, 'We can biopsy it, but it’s expensive.' Mom said, 'I’ll die for him,' so they did. It came back as a sweat gland tumor and was cancer. They asked her if I had an injury. She said yes, to my eye, which healed the same time I brought Montana in, and her babies she was carrying passed. My doctor's office didn’t know how to fix my tumor, so mom said, 'I have to try. Where can I go?' The first visit is $5000. I heard her say she didn’t hesitate. I love my mom, but that’s all the money she had left. She’s hoping that people who hear our story will help me so I won’t die. It needs to be removed. I heard her crying to God, 'Please don’t take him.' If you can, please help us. I’m sure my bills will only get bigger, and I don’t like to hear her cry, and she doesn’t like me to be sick.