May 3rd will mark four years for me. I feel exhausted all the time and am frequently sick; I rarely go a month without getting a sinus infection or a cold. I experience silent migraines, restless legs, and my toes often feel heavy. Additionally, I struggle with severe anxiety, depression, and PTSD. The challenges seem endless.

I don't only have myself to worry about—I also have my son. He was delivered at 29 weeks on May 5th, 2021. Afterward, I was placed on ECMO and put into a coma. He has chronic lung disease and is often unwell, as well as dealing with ADHD and PTSD. I hope and pray that one day there will be a cure for both of us.