“A LOVE LETTER TO MY HUSBAND”

After losing her husband Jim to a rare form of leukemia, Jennifer unpacks the story of their 6-month nightmare in an effort to bring him back to life. In this podcast, she weaves the recounting of their cancer battle with reflections on their life together - all done against the backdrop of a jaw-droppingly flawed health care system.

Jennifer’s raw emotions delivered through her caring, authentic voice will make you feel like she’s sitting right next to you. You’ll find yourself crying, laughing and craughing throughout this
bold testament to the power of love.

 

Welcome!

Promethean Project: A Mortal Reckoning is a story that takes you on a journey through my husband Jim’s battle with a rare form of cancer called T-cell Acute Lymphoblastic Leukemia (T- cell ALL).

In addition to accessing the podcast here, you’ll be able to view pictures and artwork that accompany the story, read additional excerpts and find links to information.

I appreciate you listening to my family’s story. If you’re touched by our experience, I invite you to consider making a donation, subscribing to my podcast on your favorite streaming service and sharing with your friends.

With gratitude - Jennifer

 

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All funds go to the research lab of Dr. Daniel Herranz, a lab at the Rutgers Cancer Institute of New Jersey dedicated to finding new therapeutic targets for the treatment of this vicious disease.

Recent Episodes

  • The End

    Leukemia. The word that stopped our lives.

  • Meet Your Team

    Jim receives a preliminary diagnosis in the midst of Emergency Room chaos.

  • Medical ICU

    Less than 48 hours after hospital admission, Jim’s condition becomes critical. Jennifer and Jim try to make important health care decisions in the midst of pandemonium.

 

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When my frenetic thoughts paralyze my mind and my heart needs to be understood while my soul needs to be left alone, I surrender completely and let my being float down the quiet, lazy river of eternity on the raft called “music.”