CURED — My True Story of Survival, Strength, and Starting Over

This Is Not Fiction. This Is My Life.

 

A real story. A real woman. A real fight for life.

I was 24.
My son was 3.
And the doctors told me I would not survive.

The truth is: I didn’t just write a book.
I lived every single word of it.
In pain. In fear. In silence. In fire.

This is my story — not rewritten, not polished, not imagined.
Just real.

🕊️ The Beginning of the Fight

In 2014, after a full year of pain, failed surgeries, and doctors without answers, I received my diagnosis.

I was in the hospital — again.
But this time, something broke differently.
My little boy, 3 years old, walked into the room… looked at me…
and asked me:

“Where is my mommy?”

That moment changed everything.
I had no choice but to survive.
He needed me — and I had no one else to leave him with.

💔 When Everything Fell Apart — And Something Awoke

While I was still in that hospital bed, my mother died of pancreatic cancer.
We were both fighting at the same time — and she lost.

That was my wake-up call.
Doctors had stopped giving me hope…
but in my mother’s death, I made a decision:

I will live.
Because my child needs me.
Because my story cannot end here.

✍️ Writing Saved Me

Even when I was in the hospital, I wrote.
It’s how I survived what I couldn’t say out loud.

And after years of carrying this pain in silence,
my story asked to be told — exactly as it happened.

The book I published is not fiction.
It’s not just a memoir.
It’s my truth, word for word.
Naive. Honest. Intense.
Exactly how it felt.

🌼 From Healing to Creating

After everything, I discovered something else inside me:
A love for creating. For making beauty out of pain.

That’s why I now design journals — not just for others, but for the version of me who needed a place to write and cry and breathe.

I believe:

✨ A journal is a sacred space
✨ A place where you can be raw and real
✨ A tool for healing when nothing else makes sense

And I want to offer that space to you.

🤍 My Why

I don’t write because I’m healed.
I write because I’m healing — every day.
I create because I can’t live any other way.
I share because I know how lonely it can be.

And if you’ve ever wondered if your story matters…
if you’ll make it…
if you’re strong enough…

I want you to know:

I’ve been there.
You are not alone.
And yes — healing is possible.

📖 Want to read the full story?

Everything — every moment, every memory —
is in my book:
in cancer memoriam: A Story of Resilience and Hope

💛 It’s raw.
💛 It’s real.
💛 And it’s yours, if you need it.

📚 📖 Buy my book on Amazon: in cancer memoriam: A Story of Resilience and Hope

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