My name is Brittany and Jeremy is my soulmate, best friend, the man who stole my heart at first sight. After 6 years, that fire is still there, but a week ago we got the worst phone call ever. The doctor told us he has stage 3 prostate cancer and stage 1 melanoma cancer. It gets worse; then the doctor proceeds to say you only have 6 to 8 weeks to live. So now, instead of planning our wedding, watching grandbabies grow up, and getting our happily ever after, I'm struggling to figure out how to cover medical, funeral, burial, plot, and headstone costs. I'm trying to stay strong and take the stress from him; he has enough on him.