Inspirational Stories

In November 2015, I began experiencing persistent hives, severe fatigue, and chest pain that I couldn’t explain. At the time, I was managing a demanding schedule, and I initially attributed my symptoms to stress. But as the symptoms worsened, I knew something was wrong. I visited multiple doctors and even saw a dermatologist who performed a biopsy and ruled my condition as eczema. I researched tirelessly, determined to find answers, but my concerns were dismissed. One doctor even told me I was “too young to have cancer.”

By May 2016, my symptoms had become unbearable. My heart rate skyrocketed to 160, and I could barely function. I finally went to Harbor UCLA Medical Center where I was diagnosed with stage IV Hodgkin lymphoma (HL). I’ll never forget that moment — though I should have been scared — I felt an overwhelming sense of relief to finally know what was wrong. I gave my life to God that day, surrendering fully to His plan. I prayed, “My life is in your hands. If this is my time, I’m grateful for the 25 years You’ve given me.”

I began chemotherapy shortly after my diagnosis. At only 105 pounds, my body was frail, and the tumor, nearly the size of a grapefruit, was pressing against an artery near my heart. Chemo was the hardest battle I’ve ever faced, but I kept my faith and hope alive. I leaned on my family and close friends who gave me the strength to keep fighting even on the hardest days. I focused on taking one step at a time, believing that each treatment brought me closer to healing.

On May 19, 2017, I reached remission, and I’ve been deeply grateful for life ever since. I’ve learned the importance of trusting your body and advocating for yourself. If something feels wrong, don’t stop pushing for answers. No one knows your body better than you do, and persistence can save your life.

Today, I strive to give back by supporting others battling cancer, sharing my story, and reminding them that hope and faith can carry them through even the darkest times.