You Told Me to Crowdfund My Cancer
Language: en
Clutching the late-stage stomach cancer diagnosis, I sat on the cold hospital bench. I dialed my husband, Julian Vance. "The doctor says I need surgery. It's going to cost a hundred thousand dollars out of pocket... can you lend me some money?" "Lily, our prenup is very clear. We keep our finances separate." "Your illness is a personal liability. I shouldn't be expected to take on that risk." "Just set up a GoFundMe and post it on your socials." Over the phone, I could faintly hear our son’s childish, excited cheer: "Aunt Chloe, Daddy bought this gift for you! I wish you were my…