Hi everyone,

This is one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to write. And anyone who knows me knows I’m never one to ask for help but I’m putting my pride aside and here I am.

My name is Latisha. I’m 32 years old, a wife, and a mother to four beautiful boys who are my whole world. Last year, I thought 2025 was going to be my year. I had plans Dreams, Goals. I was building a future for my family. I barely started my journey into real estate. But unfortunately Instead, I was diagnosed with aggressive, multifocal breast cancer.

In what felt like the blink of an eye, I went from being a healthy, busy mom to sitting in doctor’s offices hearing words like mastectomy, chemotherapy, radiation, lymph nodes, stage 3.

I had to make the decision to remove both of my breasts to save my life.

I’ve lost my hair.

I’ve lost parts of my body.

I don’t always recognize the woman in the mirror anymore.

The steroids changed me The chemo changed my energy. And The surgeries changed my body to. It’s a constant battle to get out of bed because of the bone pain.

But the hardest part?

Looking at my boys and wondering if I will get to watch them grow up.

I am fighting every single day. Even when my body is weak. Even when anxiety creeps in. Even when I feel scared in middle of it all.

I fight because they deserve me their mother.I fight because I want to see graduations, first jobs, weddings, grandchildren. Everything!

I fight because I am not ready to leave this world.

Cancer doesn’t just attack your body it attacks your finances, your stability, your sense of normal. Between surgeries, chemotherapy, radiation, medications, and recovery time, the expenses continue to grow.

I am asking for help to cover:

• Medical bills and treatment costs

• Travel to appointments

• Childcare on treatment days

• Supplements and healing support not covered by insurance

•Time off work my husband is taking to be home with me.

Asking for help is not easy for me. I am used to being strong. I am used to being the one who handles everything.

But right now, I need a village we need help.

If you are able to help donate, share, or pray for me please know it means more than I can put into words. Even the smallest support reminds me that I am not fighting alone.

I promise you this I am doing everything in my power to beat this.

Thank you for helping me stay here for my boys.

With love and hope,

Latisha