In early 2020, on the precipice of a world shut down, my parents sat me down and explained that my father had incurable Carcinoid Cancer. His tumors had metastasized to his liver and chest from his small intestine, and in irony of our current emotions, these tumors secreted large amounts of serotonin. Among feelings of shock and grief, we felt a tinge of gratitude that we lived 20 minutes from Boston, where Dana Farber stood as the leading expert in the treatment of this rare neuroendocrine cancer. Amid covid restrictions Dana Farber got my father into appointments and through his first round of surgeries. Since then he travels to the hospital for monthly treatments, biyearly cat scans, and surgeries as needed. Dana Farber continues to save his life and in doing so, saves my family’s.
Running has gotten me through my hardest moments. It allows me to process my emotions and provides physical release. Since my father’s cancer journey began I have had Boston in the back of mind, conquering longer runs and several half marathons. My goal in running for Dana Farber is to raise awareness and funding for research/treatment of neuroendocrine cancers, which due to their rarity, often go undiagnosed until metastasis. As I write this I think about the countless families facing similar diseases, and reflect on the resilience, patience, and strength it requires to endure. My family sits here nearly 5 years from my dad's diagnosis, and although treatment is rough, we are hopeful. We are grateful. And we owe this luxury to Dana Farber Cancer Institute.
For those who are lucky enough to know my dad, you know just how infectious his laugh is, how much he would do for those he cares about, and how strong his spirit is (almost as strong as his opinions). In running the Boston Marathon, I hope to show my dad just how loved he is, and show Dana Farber just how grateful I am for the extra time I get to spend with him.
Thank you in advance for any help you can give to my cause! I appreciate it more than words can express!
