The most profound reward is my child's smile. There's also an exquisite thrill in seeing them grasp a new concept or master a difficult dance step, witnessing that "aha!" moment when their eyes light up with pride. But nothing compares to the quiet, overwhelming joy of seeing them choose kindness—witnessing them be a truly good human or perform a selfless good deed. In those moments of discovery, triumph, and character,every sacrifice and late-night study session feels like a sacred privilege.

Motherhood has taught me that resilience is a relentless power shared among all three of my children. It’s the art of navigating medical mountains for my eldest while ensuring the spirits of all three remain vibrant. Being their collective advocate is a sacred calling, and pursuing my degree is the ultimate act of love—ensuring that raising three kind humans remains my highest achievement.

I would prioritize clearing existing medical bills, setting aside a portion for the high out-of-pocket costs of my daughter’s upcoming heart and liver transplants. I would also hope to put a little something into savings accounts for each of the children.