My Aunt Terry and Uncle Lawrence have been there for me through everything since my diagnosis and throughout my recurrence. My aunt comes with me to every MRI and doctor’s appointment, making sure I never have to face those moments alone. My uncle was by my side for my radiation and fertility appointments, offering his support through some of the most emotional parts of my journey. Every Thursday night, I’m at their house for dinner, where we watch our favorite shows. Those evenings may seem simple, but they mean so much to me. They give me a sense of comfort and normalcy. Being a caregiver is not simply about helping someone when they need it. It is about having patience when things are difficult, finding strength when the days are exhausting, and giving love without expecting anything in return. My aunt and uncle continue to show me this kind of love in so many ways. I don’t know what I would do without them. I will always be grateful for the support and love they have given me.