This isn’t something I ever wanted to have to make. Usually, I browse the threads on reddit and help donate to those who are brave enough to ask for help. I love helping people. But, unfortunately, life is a bitch and it sure wants to throw curveballs at us at the most inconvenient times, and now it’s time for us to ask for help.
My mother recently got put in the ICU (On Tuesday, May 30th) and we found out that she has some great masses on her colon and it has also taken over her liver. They also found spots in her lungs and there’s also a small spot in her brain that’s only a few millimeters big right now. I’m making this while sitting in the waiting room on the fifth floor of St Luke’s, and kind of wonder what the hell happened. I think I’m still in shock.
My sister and I have started a gofundme, to help raise a little bit of money to help my mom and her husband with bills, rent, food, and hopefully to at least touch the huge medical bills that are going to land at my mother’s doorstep, and hopefully help prepare her for chemotherapy, if she’s strong enough. And my friend gave me the good idea to post here and everywhere I can possibly think of.
This isn’t something I ever wanted to have to make. Usually, I browse the threads on reddit and help donate to those who are brave enough to ask for help. I love helping people. But, unfortunately, life is a bitch and it sure wants to throw curveballs at us at the most inconvenient times, and now it’s time for us to ask for help.
My mother recently got put in the ICU (On Tuesday, May 30th) and we found out that she has some great masses on her colon and it has also taken over her liver. They also found spots in her lungs and there’s also a small spot in her brain that’s only a few millimeters big right now. I’m making this while sitting in the waiting room on the fifth floor of St Luke’s, and kind of wonder what the hell happened. I think I’m still in shock.
My sister and I have started a gofundme, to help raise a little bit of money to help my mom and her husband with bills, rent, food, and hopefully to at least touch the huge medical bills that are going to land at my mother’s doorstep, and hopefully help prepare her for chemotherapy, if she’s strong enough. And my friend gave me the good idea to post here and everywhere I can possibly think of.
