Flash back. 1985. After several years of trying to get pregnant I was blessed with being pregnant. I was due the end of August. May 9th I gave birth to a one pound 4 ounce baby boy. Doctors said he only had a 10 percent chance of making it through the night if that. He was a fighter. He had heart surgery and what was a tiny little scar on his back grew to be a giant scar across 1/2 his body. He had a brain bleed. He had his retina detach. He had a hernia. He contracted RSV and was in isolation for months. But a year later he was okay to come home. He didn't walk until doctors discovered he had a 200/20 vision correction in one eye and was blind in the other. He got his first pair of glasses and away he went.

He made it . 6 more surgeries but he made it. Flash forward He is married living the dream in Florida. Celebrated his 40th birthday with a surprise party. In August he is having problems. September still not well. October finds out he has testicular cancer. Surgery. One testicle removed. He is diagnosed with Lymph Node cancer in 3 areas. 4 rounds of Chemo. We find out April 9th if the chemo worked or he needs more treatment or surgery.

He has not worked since September. He and his wife live with me, me (the Mom). Bills are piling up . Any donation would be appreciated. Thank you for taking the time to read this. God bless.

Lynn, the Mom that loves her son more than life itself. If I could away his cancer I would do it in a heartbeat.

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