Caring for Three Loved Ones: My Journey Through Caregiving, Cancer, Chronic Illness, and Love
When my 85-year-old dad moved in with me in 2019—just months before the world shut down—I truly thought I was preparing to help an aging parent with the normal things that come with growing older. I had no idea what was ahead. I didn’t know our home would become a small, fierce pod where three of the people I love most would fight battles I never could have imagined. I didn’t know how much strength I would need—or how much love would carry us through. I always say caregiving came for me in layers. In 2021, my boyfriend was diagnosed with Stage 3C colon cancer—already metastatic. He went through major surgery, rounds of chemotherapy, endless appointments, terrifying uncertainty, and the slow, painful rebuilding of strength. And he fought through all of it. Through nausea, weakness, and fear, he kept going. And in the end, he survived what could have taken him. He won. What still amazes me is that even in the middle of chemo and recovery, he would help Dad when he could—two different gen...