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Updated on August 12, 2026

Another chance. Please, help me not to lose it... 🙏💔

In early July, I heard the words I was so afraid to hear— disease progression.
After many months of treatment, hope, good results and the belief that I had managed to stop this opponent at least for a moment, I had to face the question again: what's next?

I couldn't give up. I can't.
Consultations began, along with research into options outside of Poland, and dozens of messages, conversations, and analyses. And today I know that my treatment will continue abroad from the end of August. I found another chance for myself. ❤️
But along with hope came great fear.
I'm afraid I won't have enough money to take advantage of this opportunity long enough.

I'm only 36 years old.
I have three daughters and a husband whom I love more than my own life. They remind me every day why I have to get up and keep fighting. I want to watch my children grow up. I want to be there for their birthdays, their successes, their first loves. I want to be their mother not just today, but for many, many years to come. I want to grow old with my husband.

From the beginning of this illness, I've been told that the situation is very serious. That my chances are slim.
And yet I am still here.

It's already past third year My struggle. I underwent treatment that at times seemed too much for me to bear. I endured back surgeries, pain, fear, tears, moments of doubt, and more difficult news. I fell, but each time I tried to get back up.
And now I want to get up too.
I'm not asking for a miracle. I've found another treatment option for myself. I'm just asking for help so I can use it. 🙏

Treatment abroad costs a fortune. Then there's the travel, accommodation, and all the costs associated with treatment outside of Poland. The amounts are enormous and simply terrify me.
What hurts me most is the thought of having therapy in front of me, giving me another chance, and then one day being told I can't continue because I can't afford it anymore.
That's why today I wholeheartedly ask for all hands on deck. 🙏

I am asking every good heart reading these words – if you can, please donate at least a few zlotys.
5 PLN, 10 PLN, 20 PLN… every zloty really counts.
If you can't pay - please share my fundraiser. Perhaps by sharing it, it will reach someone who will be able to help me.
For my part, I promise one thing:

I will fight. For as long as I can.
Because I have someone for whom.
Because I'm only 36 years old.
Because I am a mother of three wonderful girls and a wife to a man with whom I still want to spend a good part of my life.
Because despite everything that's happened in recent years, I still want to live. 💔🙏

I got another chance.
Help me not to lose it just because I run out of money. 
Every zloty brings me closer to another day with my children.
Thank you for every donation, every share, every message, and every person who continues to stand with me in this fight. ❤️
I'm still fighting. For my life. For time. For my family. 🙏❤️

Months pass, and I'm still going strong. I can still watch my children grow up, learn new skills. I can still hug my daughters and tell them how much I love them... It is the love for my family that gives me the strength to move forward every day.

In May, I underwent spinal surgery—necessary to repair the damage caused by the cancer. The recovery was very difficult. It turned out I was allergic to painkillers, and because I wanted to spare my already damaged liver, I stopped taking oral painkillers. I fainted from the pain for two weeks.…then it got a little better.

Unfortunately, this isn't the end – I'm facing another surgery, this time on my cervical spine. The date is set for September. Fear and uncertainty are keeping me awake at night, but despite everything, I'm not giving up.

Thanks to you – my Army of Angels, as I call you – I have the chance to undergo treatment, to try all possible therapies and remedies. It's thanks to you that I'm still here. ❤️

I wholeheartedly ask you for continued support, good thoughts and prayers for me and my family..

With gratitude and hope

It's been a dozen or so months since the diagnosis... A dozen or so difficult months filled with pain, fear and uncertainty about tomorrow. I'm still fighting and I'm not giving up. I use all possible and available means to be with my children and husband as long as possible.

We hoped that this year would start better… Unfortunately, the constant pain in my spine forced me to have an MRI. The cancer that has spread throughout my body has led to the fact that I have to undergo a risky and serious operation. This is not only a huge challenge, but also additional costs, because the operation will take place 600 km from home. Add to this the costs of equipment, rehabilitation, accommodation… All of this has a huge price.

But the biggest price I pay is the fear for my children. How will they cope when I'm gone? That thought hurts the most, like every mother who loves her children above all else.

At the beginning of my illness, I promised my family that I would fight until the very end. I hope that I can postpone this end as far as possible. My children need me, and I want to be with them. I would dream of nothing else.

That's why I'm asking you, my dears, for your support 🙏🥹. Please also remember to donate 1.5% of tax - it really is a great help ❤️. Thank you for all the kind words and messages. Keep your fingers crossed for me and remember me in your prayers 🙏.

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