In 2024, I experienced an ischemic stroke when a blood clot blocked blood flow to the left side of my brain. Suddenly, the right side of my body went numb and I was unable to speak. I could think of what I wanted to say, but the words just wouldn’t come out—this is called aphasia. My mom and sister acted quickly to get me to St. Anthony’s ER, and my best friend Anthony joined us before my thrombectomy surgery. As I was rolled back to the operating room, all I could do was stare at the lights and worry about what might happen if the procedure didn’t work. Thankfully, it did. When the blood clot was removed, it felt like a flood of nightmares and relief all at once—my ability to speak returned, and I could finally tell the surgeon it hurt. I spent several days in the ICU, surrounded by family and friends who supported me every step of the way. I love them so much, and sometimes I don’t feel I deserve such wonderful people in my life.
Now, I’m facing a new challenge: a diagnosis of Moya Moya, a rare disease that puts me at high risk for another stroke. I need to travel to California to see Dr. Steinberg, a specialist at Stanford, for treatment that could be life changing. With rising fuel costs, plane tickets, food, gas if we drive, and the possibility of lost wages if I need cerebral bypass surgery, the financial burden is overwhelming. Your support will help make this journey possible and give me hope for a healthier future.
If you have ever considered helping someone going through a medical mystery, I could be the one. Until two years ago, I had never heard the words Moya Moya—it sounds like a strange nickname, but now I carry it like a ball and chain. I could have another stroke at any moment, and even a simple headache is terrifying. This journey to Stanford could literally be life changing. Thank you for any support you can give!
Now, I’m facing a new challenge: a diagnosis of Moya Moya, a rare disease that puts me at high risk for another stroke. I need to travel to California to see Dr. Steinberg, a specialist at Stanford, for treatment that could be life changing. With rising fuel costs, plane tickets, food, gas if we drive, and the possibility of lost wages if I need cerebral bypass surgery, the financial burden is overwhelming. Your support will help make this journey possible and give me hope for a healthier future.
If you have ever considered helping someone going through a medical mystery, I could be the one. Until two years ago, I had never heard the words Moya Moya—it sounds like a strange nickname, but now I carry it like a ball and chain. I could have another stroke at any moment, and even a simple headache is terrifying. This journey to Stanford could literally be life changing. Thank you for any support you can give!

