Story
On August 5, 2026, I was diagnosed with an aggressive form of breast cancer. I recently started 18 weeks of chemotherapy, which will be followed by surgery and radiation. As a mom of four boys, I'm learning that it's okay to accept a little help. On the days when chemo leaves me exhausted or not feeling well, having dinner taken care of is one less thing for our family to worry about. For everyone who has asked, "What can I do?"—this is one small way to help us through this journey. There is absolutely no obligation. Your love, prayers, messages, and support already mean more than you know. Thank you for helping take care of my family while I focus on kicking cancer's butt.
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