I never thought I’d be writing something like this. For years, my wife has been the strongest person I know — a loving mother, a sister to many, and the heart of our family. But today, I’m watching her fade before my eyes, and I’m powerless.
A few months ago, doctors told us something no one ever wants to hear: “She has cancer.”
Our world shattered in that moment. We prayed, we cried, we tried to stay strong for each other. But the disease is aggressive. It’s already taken her strength, her smile, and now, it’s threatening her leg.
Doctors at Top Hill Hospital in Eldoret, Kenya say she needs an urgent operation to amputate her leg to stop the cancer from spreading further. Without it, they don’t know how long she’ll survive. I can see the fear in her eyes, even as she tries to be brave for me. At night, when she thinks I’m asleep, she cries quietly. And when she does, I feel like my heart is being ripped apart.
But as painful as it is to see her suffer, what’s even harder is knowing that money stands between my wife and the treatment that could save her life. The cost is 450,000 Kenyan Shillings (KSh). That’s a mountain we cannot climb alone.
We’ve sold what little we had. Friends and family have chipped in, but it’s still not enough. Every day that passes without the operation feels like a countdown. I wake up in the middle of the night thinking, “Will I lose her? Will my children lose their mother?”
I’m not just asking for money — I’m begging for mercy, for compassion, for a chance to keep my wife alive.
🙏 Please, if you’re reading this, know that you have the power to give hope to someone who is drowning in despair. Even a small donation can bring us closer to saving her life. And if you cannot give, your prayers and sharing of our story mean the world to us.
We’ve created a page at FundraisingCup.org to collect donations. Please visit the site and search for our campaign, or reach out to me directly to help.
💔 I don’t want to bury my wife. I don’t want my children to grow up without their mother. We are clinging to hope, and we believe in the kindness of strangers. Please stand with us.
This is breaking my heart but I’m still holding onto hope, My wife Easter
We have already sold everything we could and received help from family and friends. But we’re still far from our goal. Now, I am turning to you — kind-hearted people — with a desperate plea:
🙏 Please help us raise 450,000 KSh to cover:
- Surgery and hospital admission
- Medication and recovery care
- Post-surgery treatment
Even the smallest donation will bring us closer to saving her life. And if you can’t donate, please share this message with others and keep us in your prayers.
No amount is too small. Every prayer, every share, every shilling counts.
Thank you for reading our story and standing with us in this painful fight.
God bless you.
We’re racing against time. My wife needs an urgent leg amputation to stop cancer from spreading. I’m pleading for your help to raise 450,000 KSh.
