“Hi friends ❤️
Still fighting this flu—it's been a rough couple of weeks, and I'm wiped out (Greg too). Barely enough energy to warm up soup before crashing again.
Grateful beyond words for every bit of support that's carried us this far. I'm thankful to you all for the hugs and prayers. Those mean the world.
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Hoping for better days soon. Thank you for being here 🦋💕”
Hi friends
Been quiet because we've been fighting the flu this week-on top of everytning eise, is been rough.
Trying to rest and recover.
Grateful every day for the love that's gotten us this far. If you're able to help us keep going into 2026, it would mean the world: https://t.co/9tD0MVG28q
Sending you all hope for a gentle, healthy new year. Thank you for carrying us.💕🦋
Merry Christmas friends ❤️
From my quiet corner, I’m sending so much gratitude to every single one of you who’s been here through the hard days, the wins, the prayers, and the pink pill miracles.
This year has been a wild ride, but your love made it bearable—and sometimes even beautiful.
Hoping your holidays are filled with warmth, peace, and a little joy. Thank you for carrying us. More updates soon 🦋💕
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Good morning friends ❤️
Still battling brutal side effects from the antibiotic after my tube removal—major bloating and pain that’s kept me in bed for days. This part sucks, but I’m hanging in and the cancer med is still doing its job.
Grateful every day for your support that got us here. If you feel like sending a little more love our way, we’re still here: https://t.co/9tD0MVG28q
Tube-free life will feel amazing again soon… just gotta get through this wave. 🦋
Good morning friends ❤️
Finally get this feeding tube removed—after months of it keeping me going, I’m beyond ready to say goodbye.
I still wake up stunned that we actually got Mekinist here (the cancer drug), that friends and strangers stepped up, that we’re over $14,200 strong because of YOU. Thank you feels too small, but thank you, thank you, thank you.
Every dollar is still turning into overdue bills paid, medicine, refills, and the ability to keep fighting. If you feel like keeping the love coming, we’re still here: https://t.co/9tD0MVG28q
More soon—hopefully with a “tube-free” selfie and the biggest smile you’ve seen yet. 🦋💊🥂
Friday night, 10:30 pm
This basket is my nightly reality.
Still coughing, still tired, still fighting.
But the targeted cancer pill that changes everything arrives THIS TUESDAY.
Only 4 more sleeps.
Because of you we’re at $13,254 and climbing.
Tube-removal order is already in.
Thank you for carrying me these last steps.
I feel you all. 🦋💊
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Still here, still fighting.
Throat is on fire and body said NOPE today, but the biggest news:
I was approved for the targeted cancer pill and it’s coming THIS WEEK.
That’s the miracle I needed. Thank you for every dollar and prayer that’s carrying me to this point.
More when I can breathe again 🦋💊🤍
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Current mood: sitting in my brand-new lift chair wearing comfy Christmas PJ's, eating my home-crafted pumpkin cheesecake after our belated Thanksgiving feast at 9pm.
I definitely overdid it today (cooking Thanksgiving, new chair, baking, jeans empire prep) and paid for it with a 2-hour crash-nap, but I woke up smiling because the total quietly climbed another $200 while I was passed out.
You angels are keeping us alive, one silly donation at a time.
If you’ve got an extra $5–$20 burning a hole in your pocket, throw it at the link below so we can keep overdoing it in the best way. It's nice to feel a little normal if even for long enough to cook dinner.
Love you bigger than this entire cheesecake (and that’s saying something). ❤️🦃🎄
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@elonmusk@ocrahope
Happy Thanksgiving 🦃from our little glowing house to yours.
Tummy rebellion postponed the feast until tomorrow, but the tree is up (thanks to our neighbors), the donations quietly climbed to $12,734 while we napped, and we’re two very grateful warriors tonight.
Thank you for every dollar and every kind thought that made this tree, these lights, and tomorrow’s stuffing possible. We love you bigger than cranberry sauce. ❤️🦃🎄
“Happy Thanksgiving from the rollercoaster.
This week the new feeding tube Dr. Billy placed doesn’t fit our equipment (working on it tomorrow), and insurance just denied the new targeted pill (Trametinib) my doc is fighting for. Some days it feels like two steps forward, one step back.
But then I look at the tree lights, the peach & fig trees waiting to be planted, and this total that quietly hit $12,734 while I was just trying to stay alive… and I remember I’m one of the lucky ones.
Thank you for giving us something to be grateful for when everything else feels hard. We’re still here, still fighting, still planning a future with fairy lights and fruit trees. Love you all bigger than this feast we’re about to eat (or sip through a straw 😂). ❤️🦃”
Quick check-in from the rollercoaster:
This week the feeding tube fell out mid-nap → ER → new tube → 6-hour wait while starving → questionable 2 a.m. Taco Bell (never again 😂).
Next day we still made it to oncology in Santa Barbara: more chemo ahead + fighting to get a new targeted pill (Trametinib) approved for my low-grade serous ovarian cancer (the same beast I was diagnosed with on my 36th birthday in 1996… when they gave me 6 months and sent me home with no treatment).
29 years later I’m still here, still swinging, and honestly? Death’s scared to come back for round two.
Current total while all this was happening: $12,334+ and climbing (41% of the $30k goal). Every dollar is oxygen for the next fight—supplies, protein to get my albumin up, and outstanding bills as well as keeping the lights on so I can keep moving forward
Big things brewing I can’t wait to share soon (think self-defense, cooking with a side of fairy gardens). Thank you for carrying us when we’re running on empty. Love you right back. ❤️
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2 am potty run. Every 2 hours like clockwork.
G-tube leaking. Edema huge.
Spent my 65th birthday + our 26th anniversary in the hospital.
I don’t want Thanksgiving there too.
Greg’s been my rock — caregiver 24/7.
It’s held his business dreams back, but he never complains.
$12,034 from heroes so far.
$30K keeps me home for the holidays.
$25 keeps me fighting.
Share if you can’t give.
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Love you all.
Jen 🦋
$11,984 from pure heroes ❤️
I’m tired of pretending it’s okay.
3x ovarian cancer survivor. 114 lbs. Walker full-time.
Edema so bad my skin leaks clear fluid.
Bills piling. Trash delinquent. Truck registration missed.
lift chair (ordered) + side hustle ideas in the works. Details in days to come.
Hand poured candles (pouring Healing Flames this week)
Dreamy fairy gardens (tea cup succulents)
Used jeans pop-up (pairs ready)
I’m still the blue-ribbon baker who swept the fair.
I’m still the Hapkido black belt.
I’m still fighting.
But I can’t do it alone anymore.
help if you can. Life gets hard
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Love you all.
Jen 🦋
🌅 630 AM EMPIRE UPDATE
$24,314 raised = 81% of $30K
More unexpected repairs, but Car fixed.
Working on creating projects as i heal.
NEW CHANNELS LIVE SOON:
🥄 Cane & Cooking
🌱 Tea Gardens for Healing
🕯️ Jen’s Healing Flames
👖 Jen’s Jeans Comeback
First videos drop this week.
Special discounts for early subscribers.
Details coming soon.
GoFundMe: https://t.co/R4DKwS8dr7
Rainy Ventura. No sleep. Still building.
Who’s with me? 🦋💕