To My Precious Daughter Amanda,

I am writing this letter because I may not be able to financially help make your dream come true, but I do know how to ask for help. The one thing I know you struggle with is asking for help, and I want to make your dream come true. You have been through so many trials, and most have tested your strength, and you have come out to be a stronger person. Your father, godfather, and many friends passing away to your own fight for your life with sepsis and organ rupture. You have been my rock, sitting with me during countless surgeries, paying for the surgeries, sitting by my bedside even on my deathbed from heart failure, double lung pneumonia, and the latest stroke. You are my caregiver when you shouldn’t have to be. You sold your house in Arkansas when my stroke care was declining, and you found me better care in Texas. Close to 1 year of struggling, I do see my quality of life is getting better each day. I know you are struggling with the fact that our rental is not wheelchair accessible, and I see the pain in your eyes with the care you now must provide for me. You never say no or never to me, and I love your heart and your saying, “God’s got this.” His mercy is always great, and I know where your heart is. Well honey, I want to try and help you out.

Amanda found the perfect wheelchair accessible home to buy and set permanent roots in Temple, TX, and she is approved for an affordable FHA loan but is struggling with saving money as my surgeries cost a lot of money and my care is an additional expense on her. I want to gift my baby girl with the down payment. She has a couple thousand saved, but I would like to gift her something to help ease the issue.

If you can’t help out financially, the power in a “Share” is just as great. Please help me so I have relief from some of Amanda's burden.