My name is *Lil I’m *22 years old*.
A month ago I was planning for the future. Today I’m fighting for it.
I was diagnosed with *Stage 4 cancer* ♋️
The words felt impossible. One day I’m 22, working, laughing with friends. The next day I’m in hospital rooms hearing about treatments, scans, and bills that don’t stop coming.
Some days I’m strong. Some days I’m terrified. But I’m not giving up. I want more time. Time with my family, my friends, and with the life I’m supposed to live.
*Why I’m asking for help:*
The costs are crushing. Chemo, radiation, scans, medications, hospital stays, and time off work have already put my family under so much pressure. We’re trying to focus on me getting better, not on whether we can afford the next treatment.