My name is Amber, and for the past nine years, my life has been a constant cycle of doctor visits, tests, and uncertainty. Since 2020, I've had three emergency gastric surgeries, but no one has been able to tell me why I'm so sick. I can't gain weight, and eating is physically painful every single day. I've tried every medication and test, but nothing has brought me closer to an answer—until now.

Recently, my doctors believe I may have endometriosis, possibly affecting my bowels, bladder, and pelvic region. This is the closest I've ever been to understanding what's happening to my body. The only thing standing between me and a chance at a healthier, pain-free life is surgery. The first diagnostic procedure is expensive, and with my monthly income mostly going to bills, I simply can't afford it. I don't qualify for financial aid, and the thought of giving up on a normal life is heartbreaking.

If I can get this surgery, it would mean everything. Right now, I barely have the energy to do more than work, and even that is a struggle. I've only ever left work to go straight to the doctor or the ER. This surgery would finally be a step toward living, not just surviving. If you have the means to donate, I would be beyond grateful. I know the economy is tough, so even a dollar or a share would give me a shot. That's all I ask—a shot at a healthier, happier life. Thank you for reading and supporting my journey.