For those of you that don't know, my dad, Charles Phelps, has Pancreatic Cancer and he is dying. We found this out last week. I am in a state of perpetual shock. When they were releasing my dad from the hospital, he told me he had to go back to work. Matt and I couldn't believe this. "YOU HAVE CANCER, DAD. YOU CAN'T." He just looked at me, so wearily, and said, "We have no money to pay the bills." You see, my parents live paycheck to paycheck. They need help. My mom has to stay around the house to keep an eye on my dad. Anyway, he begged me to start this gofundme. If you have a moment could you read it? Or if you could, PLEASE, SHARE IT! We have witnessed some true miracles at work here from friends and family, but also from strangers. Never underestimate the impact words can leave on someone. In these terrible times, could you please consider helping me out? Even if you don't know my dad, I assure you, it would mean the world to him.
Help Charles Fight.