My existence for many years depended solely on the advancement of my disease and the quality of my care. It wasn't until many years after a cure that I was able to reflect on and document my journey. This journey was not the typical plan that a doctor would lay out for a patient. This path was full of setbacks, failures, and unexplained triumphs that proved to be just what this patient needed. This is a story of the many circumstances that, while insignificant on their own merit, proved to be vital components to fulfilling a welcome outcome. It is a story of prayer, faith, and hope.