10/27/2026
Four years ago, we were two neighbors who’d barely said hello at an HOA meeting. Then life brought us together in a way neither of us saw coming, and from that moment on, Porsche became family.
We’ve built our brands side by side, shared dinners, deep talks, and more than a few tears. She and her wife are the only people I’ve ever trusted with my kids for four whole days so my husband and I could get away. That’s the kind of friend she is.
So when she told me she had triple negative breast cancer, my heart dropped. With that diagnosis, you hope, you pray, and you hold your breath until it’s over.
And she FOUGHT. Fiercely. Through the good days and the brutal ones. Most of the time I showed up through texts and calls, guarding her health like a hawk, and we squeezed in time together whenever she had the strength.
Two years ago on October 4th, she rang that bell. 🔔
She beat it. She kicked cancer’s ass, and she did it with more grace, grit, and courage than I’ve ever seen.
I’m beyond honored that she let me walk beside her in whatever way she needed, that I got to watch her ring that bell, and that I got to capture these images of her strength and the beauty of her journey.
I love you, my friend. Here’s to you, champion. 💗
