“I wanted kids in the hospital to know that someone out there — someone just like them — was thinking about them.”
How it all started
I'm a regular 13-year-old who decided one card could make a difference. It started simply — I picked up some paper, some colored markers, and wrote from the heart. Then I brought my first cards to the Children's Cancer Network.
Seeing a child smile because of something I made with my own hands — that changes you. It made me realize that kindness doesn't have to be complicated. It just needs to be real, and it needs to show up.
So I kept going. Card after card. Visit after visit. Each one handmade, each one carrying a genuine message of encouragement — because every child fighting cancer deserves to know the world sees them and is rooting for them.