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Jayce's Story

I'll never forget the late June night Jayce sent me a desperate message: "Mom, I think I'm dying." He was staying at his grandparents home, and his words sent a chill down my spine. As he described his symptoms, I knew I had to act fast. I packed up and drove to Blanket, Texas, from Stephenville, to bring him to safety. The doctors initially diagnosed him with a rare flu, given the time of year. But as his symptoms lingered despite treatment, my instincts told me something was off. I took him to see his primary care physician week after week, but the answers didn't add up. The ER visits were just as frustrating – "It's just a virus" or "the pneumonia needs to run its course." But Jayce's symptoms worsened. He couldn't lie down, breathe, or sleep. I knew we needed a different approach. That's when we ended up at a renowned children's hospital, only to be told the same story – uncontrolled asthma and lingering pneumonia. The trip home was a blur, but I knew I had to push for more answers. A follow-up appointment in August with Jayce's primary care physician changed everything. She listened, and her concern was palpable. She called the ER doctor, and suddenly, we were racing against time. The new tests revealed a blood clot, and the CT scans showed clear lungs even though Jayce could not breathe. Before I knew it, we were on our way to another hospital, and Jayce was admitted to the cardiac floor. The diagnosis still haunts me – a blood clot in his left ventricle, dilated cardiomyopathy, and end-stage heart failure. The doctors prepared me for the worst, but I refused to give up. Jayce fought through every treatment, every medication, and every procedure. The transfers from hospital to hospital, the placement of an Impella device, the LVAD open heart surgery – each step forward was a battle. Recovery was grueling, but Jayce persevered. He relearned how to walk, and we spent months living at the Ronald McDonald House, praying for a speedy recovery.  And then, after 5 months, on December 20th we received a Christmas Miracle, Jayce got to come home. The journey is far from over. Jayce's still fighting, still pushing through the challenges of heart failure. He's determined to make his wishes come true and prepare for a heart transplant. As his parents, we will be right by his side, cheering him on every step of the way. No child should have to face what Jayce's facing, but he's proving to be a warrior in every sense of the word.

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Jayce got to meet Meghan Trainor in the hospital.  
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This was Jayce's first time riding in a helicopter for transport from home, Stephenville, to Dallas Children's Hospital.  He was terrified but sent his mom this reassuring photo as he landed in Dallas.  
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