This past week has been one of the hardest I've ever lived.

I danced with the Devil and all I got was some pink pee…

Round Two and looking for the TKO

Cancer hasn't rendered me incapable. I am not disabled.

The plan is as optimistic as it is daunting…

This share feels different. More intimate. More raw.

Despite the discomfort and uncertainty, I'm holding onto hope.

UofM Recap, Chemo Update, and Mom’s Departure.

I'm diving deep into the tumultuous waters of navigating life's storms when our carefully crafted plans are washed away

New surgeon, second opinions, and shrinking tumors. It's been a week of wins, losses, and plenty of hair-raising moments.