Hi friends, family, and kind strangers,
Earlier this year, I lost my voice to what we thought was just the flu—but it turned out to be much more. After months of testing, surgeries, and hospital stays, I was diagnosed with Burkitt’s Lymphoma. Thanks to an adjusted treatment plan, I’m now two-thirds of the way through chemotherapy and responding well. We’re hopeful, but this is just the beginning of a long medical journey.
Even after cancer treatment ends, there will still be follow-ups, tests, and procedures ahead—especially ones to help restore my voice so I can do something as simple and sacred as sing my son to sleep again.
If you feel led to help ease the financial burden of ongoing care, we’d be deeply grateful for any support. There’s absolutely no obligation—your prayers, kindness, and encouragement have already carried us farther than we can say.
With love and thanks,
Ryan, Bobbi, and Sparrow
