My mom was truly one of a kind. She was loving, funny, strong, and fiercely devoted to her family. She was our rock, our biggest cheerleader, and the heart of our family.

After being diagnosed with glioblastoma, she fought for five years and endured three brain surgeries with incredible courage and grace. But her illness never defined her. She continued to love, laugh, encourage, and show us what strength and hope truly look like.

To me, she was simply Mom—the person I could always turn to and the person whose love shaped me in ways I will carry forever. I miss her more than words can say, but I am so grateful for every memory, every lesson, and every moment we shared.

Her love, strength, and spirit live on through all of us. Her legacy is one of love, courage, and hope, and I will carry her with me for the rest of my life.