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I need you to hold my hand

In the last few days following my post, I have been flooded with outreach and love. I cannot begin to tell you how much it means to me. In case you missed it 👇

As a quick health aside: I just arrived in New York, I am heading in for more tests and scans tomorrow, and meeting with my doctor at MSK on Monday. Unfortunately, I do not know much at this moment. Given my level of blood loss, I am very fatigued.


There are a lot of different ways to go through the cancer journey. Old Louise would have done this in complete silence and secrecy, but that no longer feels right. I had an enormous fear when I first got the diagnosis that no one would be there for me, and I would be alone in this - I need your help to quell this. I feel stronger knowing that I have an army behind me, that someone is holding a parachute below to catch me as I fall. I just got thrown into a gladiator ring and am ready to fight. I need you to cheer me on.

I’ve been meditating a lot about my future state at the end of this. It means a lot to me to think that I am doing this all for a purpose greater than just my health. My dream is to come out of this stronger, more beautiful, more capable than ever, but it gives me unbelievable peace to think that if I don’t, my fight isn’t just in vain. That I inspire people to live more joyful, magical, and playful lives. That I bring people together in ways that bring them closer to their authentic selves. That others can channel my strength to do the things that scare them. That the world is a more beautiful, loving, and safer place because I’ve been in it. That every time you see birds (especially parrots) or butterflies, you think of me.


**How can you get updates from me?**

I appreciate that many of you want to know what is going on and want to help. I want to share as much as I can, but it’s honestly exhausting for me to repeat the same information more than once. I’ve heard great things about Carebridge, but I find the entire thing utterly depressing, so I’m making my own organizational system.

**How can you help me?**

I am fortunate to have a saint of a mother who plans on being with me throughout this journey so that most of my physical needs are met. There may be times when she can’t be there (or we need a break from each other), and I need help with food or support getting to and from appointments, but those will be rare. I need love from you more than anything.


**How can you best communicate with me?**

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