I'm Felicia. Sunday night at 7:30 p.m., a tornado hit our town. My home was one that didn't make it. I was terrified with a tree tumbling through my home, killing my puppy and damaging everything inside. It's no good anymore.

I'm just going through a lot mentally and traumatic drama. I'm not myself; it almost crushed me. I'm glad to be here by the grace of God. I can't thank Him enough. I'm trying to process this whole ordeal; it seems like a dream I'm not waking up from. I'm mentally not stable right now; this is hard to cope with. Anything will help me. I'm not begging anyone; I'm just trying to get what I have left moved outta my home and try to start over again. Thanks to all of you and have a blessed day.