Our 25 days of Christmas (Cancer Sucks)

For anyone who knows me, asking for help has never been my strong point. But it’s with a heavy heart that I put my pride aside for my family! I’m 33 years old with two beautiful kids, a 6 year old and a week old currently in the NICU. Both baby and I were hospitalized on the 7th of December, 2 1/2 months before babies time due to my placenta abrupting. I woke the next day, finding out I had multiple blood transfusions after baby just to keep me alive. While I’m forever grateful the Drs. were able to save my baby and I, bad news just kept coming, thanks 2020. Within two days, I was also diagnosed with Acute Myeloid Leukemia, Cancer. We were suppose to be home getting ready for Christmas, instead other plans were set in order. I know Gods got us but we need a little help from the other side. Whether were ready or not, we’re about to embark on a journey that none of us were prepared for. And while I have no idea what we’re up against as far as expenses, I do know we need all the help we can get! With that being said, please find it in your heart to pay it forward... every penny, every share and every prayer counts. Thank you and God bless