In Memory of Kayle: Final Expenses

I made this fundraiser for my grandmother but her daughter (my mom) told her story perfectly so I am sharing that with you

On Friday, April 18th, My mom lost her battle with cancer, just four very short months after we learned that she not only had cancer, but was terminal.She did not want treatment, as they said it was too far advanced. She said she was at peace and if healing was the plan, then Father would heal her, if not she knew where she was going. She made her bed every day, except the last. She tried to move around and get fresh air every day, but it was a struggle that broke my heart. Those who knew my mom well, knows she didn't sit still, and I don't think she ever drank a whole cup of coffee before it got cold her whole life, always busy and moving. I could write a book, but won't for now. My mom is already missed and will forever be loved and seen in the flowers she grew. Cancer sucks!

So, after completion of the CT scan, we were immediately told to meet the Dr. at his office. That’s when we received the diagnosis. The Dr. already scheduled a visit to the Oncologist and the Oncologist had already scheduled an appointment for the biopsy. During the car ride to the biopsy appointment, you were silent. I looked over and asked, “What are you thinking? You’ve been really quiet. Are you able to share with me, because we’re in this together?” Then you said, “I‘ve had a great life. I have a beautiful family whom I love and I know loves me. Whatever GOD says is ok with me. It’s in his hands.”

I decided to post this message in support of a very special person to me who fought firmly and with good energy. Taught me to live every day as the best day!