Stand with Kiara: A Mothers Hope and Prayer

Hi, my name is Kiara, and I’m writing this with a heart full of hope and a body that’s fighting every day.

June of 2025, I was diagnosed with cancer. My mind wasn’t ready for the words, and right now, I’m in the middle of the hardest battle of my life. I try to keep my spirits high and continue smiling. I’m a wife and a mother first. I wake up every day thinking about my kids and my husband, and I go to sleep praying things get better.

This illness came fast. One day I was pushing through the usual busyness of life, and the next I was sitting in a doctor’s office hearing words that shook me to my core. Since then, life has been filled with scans, treatments, painful symptoms, emotional breakdowns, hospital stays, and moments where I honestly didn’t know how we’d make it through. I smile through it all to make sure my kids see nothing change.

I’m currently undergoing treatment that includes chemotherapy, Radiation, Immunotherapy and Brachytherapy. It’s hard. The pain, the weakness, the fear—it’s all real. But what weighs just as heavy is the financial burden that’s now on our shoulders.

My husband is doing everything he can to take care of me and the kids, but it’s a lot. The bills are piling up: medical costs are tremendously high, prescriptions, gas to get to appointments, food, childcare, rent, utilities—it’s too much for us alone and I’m a firm believer it takes a village.

We are reaching out for kindness, more blessings, prayers and relief. For the chance to breathe and focus on healing.

Your donation will help us:

• Pay for treatment and hospital bills

• Afford the medications I need to manage pain and symptoms

• Take care of our kids while I recover

• Cover household costs

• Keep us together and stable during a time that feels anything but

This is not easy to ask. I’ve always tried to be strong, to carry everything on my own shoulders. But now… I’m learning to let others in. If you can give anything at all, no matter how small, I would be forever grateful. If you can’t give, please just share. Please keep my family in your prayers. I don’t want any sad messages—everything to uplift me. God has the last say so, and I’m going to do all I can in my power with Him by my side.

I want to beat this, and I will. I want to live, and I will. I want to see my kids grow up and grow old with my husband by my side, and with God, I will. With your help and prayers, I can and will keep fighting not just for me, but for the people who need me most.

With all my heart,

Love, Kiara