Jordana's Rainbows

Jordana's Rainbows Let's find a cure for DIPG in honour of Jordana Fiorini with light, love & a desire to make this wor

It’s been a while since I’ve written something this personal. This past January marked 10 years since we lost Jordana to...
06/24/2026

It’s been a while since I’ve written something this personal. This past January marked 10 years since we lost Jordana to DIPG. How ?? I don't know.

For those that have been following, I'm sure you've noticed my lack of posts. Over the years, I’ve found it harder to be as vulnerable as I once was. Life moves forward, and somehow you don't know how to share that life is moving on without her. Guilt ? Rage that I can still enjoy life. For sure...but I assure you, the grief is definitely there, only quieter.

Then a message arrives. A bomb-more than a message, that brings me right back to 2016.

Through a mutual friend, I learned about Andrew and Meagan Fisher's son William. With their permission, I’m sharing their son’s story.

Learning about William journey so far-his symptoms, MRI results, daily radiation, the panic to search of meaningful clinical trials. Becoming a doctor with no medical degree and in desperation daily pleads to God too. Memories I never wanted another family to experience came flooding back.

Their little boy is currently receiving radiation at SickKids. My hope is to help them however I can, whether that’s navigating treatment options, connecting them with clinical trials, or helping ease the financial burden if travel to the U.S. becomes part of his journey.

Over the past 10 years, our family has learned so much. If sharing our experience can help another child or another family, then that’s exactly what I’ll do.

If you’re able, please consider supporting the Fisher family. The donation link is in my bio. Every donation, every share, and every prayer means more than you know.

We LOVE YOU WILLIAM FISHER. If I could take this diagnosis away from you, William, I would.

I would do anything for another child to never have to hear the words “It’s DIPG.” PLEASE SHARE. LINK IN BIO

Hey William Ernest Henley.."I am the master of my fate…” I believe that.Do the work. Show up. You put yourself in positi...
03/23/2026

Hey William Ernest Henley..

"I am the master of my fate…” I believe that.
Do the work. Show up. You put yourself in position. But I also believe something bigger is always guiding. 🌈

Today is Jordana’s 10-year angel anniversary. And all over social media, people are sharing their 2016 memories. For us,...
01/22/2026

Today is Jordana’s 10-year angel anniversary. And all over social media, people are sharing their 2016 memories. For us, 2016 was the worst year of our lives.
Jordana had just turned 10 — and instead of planning birthdays, we were loosing her. How we are here isn’t a moment or a day — it’s something we are still walking, and always will be. Starting this year the "same way" wasn’t an option. So in December, I said yes to something without fully understanding what I was agreeing to 😵‍💫 — a week of daily, four-hour hikes through the steep mountains of Malibu. What I found was a new layer of grit — and admittedly, a nervous system that was exhausted and needed to be recharged through my body. Every climb felt symbolic of the mountains we’ve climbed to get here. Every hike was for her. There were many tears left on those mountains, laughter too. Long stretches of quiet. My body felt broken almost immediately… and then, by day three, something shifted. Strength returned. Calm settled in. By the end, I was waking up before the 5:30 a.m. wake-up, ready to climb again.
So... this is my 10-year reflection. As I write this, I’m sitting beside Jordana’s resting place, remembering how terrified I was when I first created this IG account. I never imagined it would hold our family through grief...all of us, in different ways, over time.
You met us here. Through messages. Through ❤️ on a screen. And somehow, we felt held. Over 10 years, the boys grew into young men!🥹. I saw their anger soften here. They found ways to share Jordana that felt safe. Their friends joined the circle and our deeply rooted, volunteer-based work all powered by our love for her connected us. So today, THANK YOU. To those who’ve been here from the beginning, those who just joined, and those who made roomTO LET US GROW and not judge it. Supported it.

So as I sit beside her I'm thinking "hey Jordy — I did something new again this morning. One of your angels nudged me and we started our first paddle lesson. 🌈. I find those rainbows always baby girl. Keep loving me...until I can wrap my arms around you again.

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