Why I fight?

Last year, I volunteered at Knockout Cancer and watched one of my close friends step into the ring. I remember feeling inspired not just by the fighters, but by the energy in the room, the purpose behind every round, and the community that came together to support something bigger than ourselves.

This year, it hits a lot closer to home. While not pancreatic, my dad was recently diagnosed with lung cancer, and watching him go through this has changed everything for me. I've learned it's never something you can plan for, but you move forward and do the best you can with what you have. Seeing his quiet determination, optimism, and his refusal to give up even on the harder days, has been a powerful thing.

So, I’m fighting for him. For his strength. For the people and families who show up every day to face something that feels impossible, and keep going anyway.