
Help Ashlee eat again
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Hi, my name is Ashley. I’m 27 years old and living with a terminal illness called cystic fibrosis. I’m reaching out for help to fund life-changing dental work.
Because of cystic fibrosis — and the many medications, treatments, and dietary needs that come with it — my teeth have completely deteriorated. For over 10 years, I’ve lived in constant, excruciating pain from infections, abscesses, and decay. Every single day has felt like survival.
My dental journey began at 15. For four years, I saw multiple dentists and underwent numerous procedures to try to save my teeth. But my condition only worsened — not only because of CF, but also because of failed and sometimes unsafe dental work. The physical pain has been overwhelming, and the emotional toll even more so.
After my mom passed away in January, I used the small amount she left me to begin what I hope will be the final, healing chapter of this journey. Just one week ago, I underwent a major surgery under full sedation. They removed all 28 remaining teeth, most of which had broken off under the gumline. My old partial denture was removed, and bone grafts were added to rebuild my jaw so it can one day support full implants.
The cost for this first surgery alone was $14,000 — completely out of pocket, as insurance won’t cover any of it. The full restoration, including implants, will total around $50,000.
I do have some support, but not nearly enough. I’m unable to work due to my condition, and my dad is also disabled from a neck injury. My mom used to care for both of us, but now it’s just me and him — and we’re struggling. I’m asking for $15,000 to help carry me through the next stages. I know that’s still a huge amount, but even $1 or a share of this page means the world to me.
This isn’t just about appearance — it’s about survival. With CF, I need nearly 4,000 calories a day to maintain my weight and lung function. I’ve been on a liquid diet for years, and it’s slowly breaking my body down. I’m more malnourished than ever, and I’m scared of what that means long-term.
I just want to eat real food again. To smile without shame. To live without constant pain.
Please, if you can help — in any way — I’m truly, endlessly grateful. Even prayers, even shares.
Thank you for reading my story.
With love,
Ashley
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Ashlee Diamond
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Riverview, MI