Help Us Bring Mark Out Of The Cold And Back To His Family

Mark Is One Flight Away From His Family

I never thought I'd be sleeping in shelters. A few weeks ago I lost my housing and my car in the same moment and just like that, I was on the streets. Before all this, I was caring for both of my parents, who are battling severe memory illness. That part of my life hasn't stopped being hard.

But I still believe life is magical. Circumstances can change in the blink of an eye I know that better than anyone right now.

My daughter and sister are in Chicago. That's where I need to be. The only thing standing between me and them is a plane ticket.

If you can give anything, you're not just buying a flight. You're giving me a chance to rebuild surrounded by people who love me. Please share this if you can't give. Either way, you're helping bring me home.