Jhesua’s sense of humor is unshakeable. He jokes about just about everything he threw on the numbers. It’s especially remarkable for someone who has gone through what he has since his Sickle Cell anemia diagnosis at age 1.
His family, originally from Comayagua, Honduras, moved to the United States when Jhesua was 6 in search of better treatment for his illness.
“The principal thing was for his condition,” his mother, Nazzaria, said. “… One day, the [health professionals in Honduras] told me, ‘We will give you medicine when we have it, because we have other persons that need more medicine.’ And I was like, ‘Oh my gosh, but they need to help my son.’”
His family said he was in emergency rooms every three weeks when they first moved, an unpredictable lifestyle that would take a toll on anyone mentally and physically. Jhesua called upon his family to help carry the weight of his condition.
“They always supported me,” Jhesua said. “As I grew older, I started to rely on God a lot. Relying on my family and God in that way helped me continue to believe and have faith everything would get better. That would help me when I was going through difficult times.”