Let's Help Beth Find Comfort And Support In Her Nineties

My Mom Deserves Better Than This

At 93, my mom Beth still smiles at everything the flowers outside the store, a stranger's hello, even the struggle of just staying on her feet. Watching her grip that shopping cart while I try to keep her steady breaks my heart. She tells me she's happy just to be alive, but I see how hard every day has become.

She's given kindness to everyone for nearly a century. Now she needs help with the basics things that would let her live with dignity and a little less pain. I'm doing everything I can, but I can't do it alone.

If you can spare anything, it goes straight to her daily needs making her safer, more comfortable, and helping us get through this together. She still sees beauty in the smallest things. I just want to make sure she has what she needs to keep finding those moments.

Thank you for helping me take care of the person who taught me what kindness looks like.