I made it to 2026. I’m still alive — and I honestly don’t know how much longer I can keep going without help.

Because of kindness from others, I now have a power wheelchair. It gave me back a small piece of independence, and I am deeply grateful. But the truth is far more frightening:

I am still fighting for my life.

I am battling Multiple Myeloma, a deadly blood cancer, while also living with a rare and devastating form of muscular dystrophy called Myositis. I can no longer walk. My body is growing weaker. Every day is a struggle just to survive.

I receive daily chemotherapy and monthly IVIG infusions. These treatments are not optional. They are the only reason I am still alive. Without them, I will not survive.

Even with insurance, the costs are unbearable. Insurance covers less than 80%. The bills for medication, doctors, therapy, and transportation never stop. I am drowning in medical debt. My savings are gone. My retirement fund is nearly wiped out. My life insurance has been canceled.

I have no safety net left.

I never thought I would have to beg like this — but I am out of options. I am exhausted. I am scared. And I desperately need help to stay alive.

Please, if you can give anything at all — even a few dollars — it truly matters. If you can’t donate, please share this. One share could save my life.

Time, strength, and money are running out. Compassion is the only thing keeping me going.

Thank you for reading. Thank you for caring. And thank you for helping me keep fighting.