Let's Help Cody Find a Warm Bed, Food, And a Safe Path Off The Streets

Finding My Way Back to Family After Months on the Streets

I'm Cody, and at 22, I found myself selling sodas in a parking lot just to survive another cold winter night. I'd lost everything my blankets, my sleeping bags, even my hope some days. But I never stopped thinking about my dad.

When I finally heard his voice after months of silence, the relief in that phone call reminded me what I'm fighting for. No one should have to live like this, wondering if they'll ever make it home.

I'm working hard to get my life back on track, but I can't do it alone. Your donation helps me afford the basics I need right now and builds toward a stable future where I can stay connected to the people who love me.

Please help me find my way home.