Hi friends and family,

We never thought we’d be here.

Four months ago, our child was diagnosed with malignant catatonia. We had to leave everything behind to fight for her life. And while we were gone… we lost everything else—our nonprofit, our therapy practice, and the stability we worked so hard to build.

People we trusted took advantage of our absence during the darkest moment of our lives. We came home to wreckage.

We’ve been quiet, holding it all together for our family. But we’ve realized: closed mouths don’t get fed.

So here we are—vulnerable, humbled, and still full of hope.

We’re rebuilding from scratch. We’re watching our daughter smile again. We know things will turn around. But right now, we’re in the in-between—the space between crisis and comeback.

If you can give, please do. If you can’t, sharing this means everything. Every dollar gets us closer to hope.