The doctors gave her a deadline:
4 months. No cure. No miracle.
Just time… and a choice.
She could’ve stayed in bed.
She could’ve cried, given up, waited.
But instead —
She wrote a list.
Skydiving.
Apologizing to the sister she hadn’t spoken to in years.
Loving harder than ever before.
Every day became a countdown —
But also a reminder of what truly matters.
And in the end…
She left behind more life than most people ever live.
