02/28/2026
Two years ago today was the beginning of the hopeful signs that Max was winning his battle with medulloblastoma. I remember sitting on the floor of our closet after the call and just sobbing with relief. Just one week after this glorious report, he started having trouble walking. And now here we are. Still so very grateful, but we must continue to fight for better treatments for all children everywhere.
Today our hearts are full of gratitude. Scanxiety is a real thing and we’ve all gotten way too familiar, but today, the gratitude far outweighs any other emotion.
Max’s MRI scans look great. 🙏💙 We learned this news early this evening and had conversations with both his oncologist and radiologist. The scans show the treatment is working. The spots from his spine and brain are no longer “enhancing” (this is the term used for cancer showing on MRIs - enhancement - I’ve always found this grossly ironic.) The spots that presented themselves so quickly after initial surgery and diagnosis back in August and September no longer show up on the scan.
There are no words to adequately express how this feels…to know our strong warrior is fighting this battle and winning. There is also nothing that can truly describe the waiting that precedes these results. It’s gut wrenching. But today, everything was worth the wait. And while the battle is far from over, we are taking this victory and pausing to celebrate how far Max has come. He is tired, but he is pushing through. His little body is exhausted and there’s still a long road in front of him. Yet never once today did he show an ounce of fear. While they inserted his IV - even then! - he looked me straight in the eye and told me there was nothing to worry about. “We’ve got this, mama.”
We are grateful to God, to Max’s amazing medical team, and to every single person everywhere who has prayed for our family and supported our boy and brought us this far. The world has felt like it was crumbling at times, but not today. Today, we feel nothing but grateful. 💙🙏💛