One Year Ago Our Lives Were Filled With Fear, and Today My Son Finished Chemotherapy

January 6, 2026

This time last year, our days were filled with fear.

Fear of test results.

Fear of bad news.

Fear of a future that suddenly felt uncertain and fragile.

Every day revolved around hospitals, appointments, and waiting rooms. Time was measured not by weekends or holidays, but by treatments, side effects, and small milestones we prayed to reach.

A Year That Changed Everything

Watching my son go through chemotherapy was the hardest thing I have ever experienced. There were days when his little body looked so tired, days when his smile took effort, and nights when worry wouldn’t let us sleep.

And yet, through it all, he showed a strength that amazed everyone around him. A quiet courage. A resilience that doesn’t make headlines but deserves to be celebrated loudly.

Today Is Different

Today, my son finished chemotherapy.

Those words still feel unreal. The same halls that once filled us with dread now hold relief, gratitude, and hope. The fear that once dominated our lives no longer controls the moment.

This doesn’t erase what we went through. The journey has left its mark on all of us. But today marks the end of one chapter—and the beginning of another filled with healing, recovery, and hope.

Celebrating His Strength

Today isn’t just about treatment ending. It’s about celebrating my son’s strength, bravery, and determination. It’s about honoring every tear, every needle, every moment he chose to keep going even when it was hard.

He is stronger than he knows. And we are endlessly proud of him.

A Small Request From a Grateful Heart

If you’re reading this, please help us celebrate his strength. A kind word. A message of encouragement. A reminder that he is not alone.

Because victories like this are never won alone—and today, we choose to celebrate loudly.

Thank you for being part of this moment with us