Let's Help Lisa Secure a Permanent Home And Medical Support For Her Disability

I Lost Everything But I'm Still Here

They took my home first. Then my storage unit every single photo of my children. Every memory I had left. Just… gone.

Then, in one year, I buried three people I loved. My father-in-law. My mother-in-law. My brother. One after another, grief hit me like waves I couldn't breathe through.

Now I sleep on the concrete. I have a disability. Some nights, the cold is so bad I can't feel my hands. And some nights, I wonder if anyone even knows I'm out here.

But I haven't given up. Not yet.

I'm not asking for pity. I'm asking you to see me. Because right now, the only thing standing between me and a safe place to sleep is you.

One donation no matter how small tells me I'm not invisible. It tells me someone out there still cares. And it gives me the one thing I've been fighting to hold onto, hope

Please. Help me feel safe again. Donate today.