our journey hasn’t been easy and we’ve had to deal with some scares and uncertainties along the way. Shortly after welcoming our son River into our family in 2015, I found out that I carried a very rare gene mutation, which gave a very high chance in developing a certain type of diffuse gastric cancer that was virtually undetectable until it had spread. The chance of beating it was shockingly low and the options that were given to us were scary ones — either live our lives ‘normally’ with the fear that cancer will sneak in and take my life, or preventativeLY remove my entire stomach, which would completely remove any chance of getting stomach cancer. It shocked us that living without a stomach was even possible!
The most important thing was to live my life for our son, and so I felt that we actually had no choice to make. So, in early 2016, I had a total gastrectomy and at the same time, unfortunately lost my Mom to gastric cancer one short month after my surgery. That year was one of the worst years of my life, but in the end, we realized that the saying is true — when there’s no rain, there really are no flowers.