Owen’s daily battle with Leukemia.

The journey to discovering Owen's B-Cell Acute Lymphoblastic Leukemia felt like a rollercoaster that refused to end. It started innocently with ear infections followed by rounds of antibiotics that became our routine.

But then, a lump on Owen's neck emerged. Small at first — it grew ominously. Pediatricians and ER visits chalked it up to the ear infections, advising patience.

So we waited.

Finally, the local ENT's observation of multiplying swollen lymph nodes hastened our referral to a specialist at OSHU Doernbecher Children's Hospital. Tests followed, a blur of activity masking our growing dread.

The call came after Owen had just scaled a play structure, his pride in his achievement lighting up his face. "No Daddy, but I feel better now," he protested when we said we had to return to the hospital. His frightened words cut deep.

Admission to the hospital confirmed our worst fears. Owen's condition rapidly deteriorated, his body betraying the severity of his illness. We were thrust onto a path we never chose, learning painfully that this is just the beginning of a long, thankfully recoverable battle.

Our story isn't unique, but it's ours. It's a reminder of the fragility of health, the strength of hope, and the relentless courage of a child facing unimaginable challenges.