There are dates in life that become permanent markers—dates that divide life into “before” and “after.” August 2, 2025, became one of those dates for me. Before that day, I

Before my diagnosis, time was something I rarely thought about. Like most people, I assumed there would be more of it. More holidays. More birthdays to celebrate. More vacations to

When I think back to those first days, I realize that the diagnosis itself was only the beginning. Reading the words “Stage 4 lung cancer” was terrifying, but the truth