Megan Price
My name is Gema. I am writing as a mother standing on the edge of losing everything our family holds dear. Our beautiful 12-year-old daughter, Graceline Bennett, received the devastating news that her cancer has returned during her fifth cycle of maintenance chemotherapy.
The latest bone marrow aspiration results showed a 4.8% increase in leukemia cells. The previous Donor Lymphocyte Infusion and maintenance chemotherapy were unable to stop the aggressive growth. Her medical team says she must undergo two more cycles of intensive chemotherapy immediately, followed by a second bone marrow transplant.
In less than one year, our little girl may have to endure two highly complex bone marrow transplants. We need to raise the cost of the second transplant while also living with the fear that her exhausted body may not survive it.
The Agony of Relapse
On May 20, 2026, Graceline began her first cycle of intensive chemotherapy after this heartbreaking relapse. Doctors placed a PICC line directly into her arm to administer the drugs needed to suppress the Acute Myeloid Leukemia cells. When the anesthesia wore off, the pain was sharp and overwhelming. Even the slightest touch near the line sent pain through her body.
We pray that every stage of treatment goes smoothly and that she is given strength, patience, and moments of joy. She is incredibly tired, yet she continues to fight with everything she has because she knows she is our only remaining child.
A Grief We Cannot Fully Mourn
Two years ago, while we were already fighting for Graceline through intensive chemotherapy, another tragedy shattered our family. Her younger brother Sean contracted meningitis. His illness moved so quickly that while we were trying to save our daughter, our son quietly slipped away from us. We buried our baby boy while Graceline was still fighting for her life in the hospital.
There is a particular silence in a home that has lost a child. We could not collapse or mourn Sean the way he deserved because Graceline still needed us. We dried our tears, put our masks back on, and returned to the oncology ward.
A Fleeting Victory
For a short time, we believed the cancer had been beaten. In April 2025, her symptoms returned with a sudden fever, a dangerously low platelet count, and rising blast cells. We rushed her to a hospital in Singapore, where doctors said she needed intensive chemotherapy followed by a bone marrow transplant.
On July 25, doctors told us her blast cells were negative and she was ready for transplant. In September 2025, Graceline completed her first bone marrow transplant. It was a tremendous victory, but that transplant alone cost approximately $300,000.
After the critical 100-day milestone, she needed maintenance chemotherapy to prevent another relapse. The cost reached nearly $20,000 each month for medicine and blood tests. Her immune system remained dangerously weak, and the planned six maintenance cycles were eventually increased to eight.
Back to the Starting Line
On April 13, another bone marrow test brought the news we feared most: the cancer had returned. Most families worry about school grades and scraped knees. We worry about white blood cell counts, painful catheters, and invisible cancer cells in our daughter's blood.
Graceline should be thinking about homework and friends. Instead, she faces chemotherapy side effects and the terrifying possibility of another transplant. I see the future she deserves, and I cannot let the same shadow that took Sean take her away too.
We Urgently Need Your Help
To save her life, doctors must perform intensive chemotherapy, a Donor Lymphocyte Infusion, and the second bone marrow transplant as soon as possible. The estimated total for this new phase is $363,700.
We have nothing left to sell and nowhere left to borrow from. We are humbly asking for help to cross this finish line. Every donation supports Graceline's immediate chemotherapy, medical care, and second transplant. Thank you for keeping our daughter in your prayers and standing with our family.
