On September 2, 2022 Matt and I were hit by a drunk driver. This event would ripple out in unimaginable ways throughout the next two years, causing a consistent never-ending slew of financial and medical problems that we are still struggling to get a grasp on.

We had to uproot our lives to move back to our home state, which began on such a rocky start. Both of our healths tanked in different ways at different times, with myself unable to even get health insurance during my worst, and now once again we find ourselves out of the frying pan and back into the fryer.

We are unfortunately at risk of losing our apartment, with no where else to go. We have lost our sole source of income, and have been struggling for months to recover and to find new opportunities and new ways to support ourselves, but we continue to fall farther and farther behind on rent and bills.

Money donated to our GFM goes to rent, groceries, and being able to maintain a vehicle so that hopefully one/both of us can return to a physical workplace. I never wanted to be here again asking for help again, but we have no where left to turn, and I don’t know what to do if we lose our home.

Thank you for your consideration and support. I love you all.