Let's Help Elijah Heal His Frostbitten Hands And Find Lasting Warmth

I Was Terrified of Losing My Hands

I was sitting in the snow, watching my fingers crack from the frost. I couldn't feel them anymore, and I kept thinking this is how I lose them.

When someone finally stopped and took me into that store, I held a jar of ointment and a pair of gloves like they were everything. Because to me, they were.

You can't just walk away from the cold when you have nowhere to go. I was facing a winter I didn't know if I'd survive with my body still whole.

Please if you can help me get the medical care and warm essentials I need, it would mean more than I can say. I'm not ready to lose a part of myself to the cold.