I'm Three States Away From My Daughter. Help Me Get Home
For three days, I wore the same clothes. I was hungry, alone, and further from my little girl than I've ever been. When I look in the mirror, all I see is failure a father who can't give his daughter what she deserves.
Three states separate me from Charleston, South Carolina. Three states between me and the only person who matters. I spent three hours on a riverbank, praying for just enough of a miracle to change my clothes, eat a meal, and find my way back to her.
Someone showed me kindness that day gave me that small miracle. But I'm not home yet.
I made my daughter a promise. Daddy's coming home. I'm never gonna let you down again. I just need a little help to keep it. Help to cover the journey back to Charleston, to find stable work, to finally be the hero she already thinks I am.
Every dollar gets me closer to her. Closer to keeping the most important promise I'll ever make.