Hi everyone, on Sunday November 23rd after nearly twenty years in the home where I raised my son, our lives were turned upside down by a devastating apartment fire. In a matter of minutes, everything I've built my belongings, my memories, my sense of security was lost. Walking away with only the clothes on our backs has been one of the most overwhelming experiences of my life.

This apartment wasn’t just a place to live. It was where my son took his first steps, where we celebrated milestones, and where we weathered life’s challenges together. To lose the space that held so much of our story is heartbreaking, and starting over from nothing feels almost impossible.

Right now, I’m doing my best to navigate the immediate aftermath: finding temporary shelter, replacing essentials, and trying to rebuild even the smallest pieces of normal life. I’m reaching out because I cannot do this alone. Any support whether it’s a donation, a share, or simply keeping us in your thoughts will make a meaningful difference as we work to recover and rebuild.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart for anything you’re able to give. Your kindness brings hope at a time when it’s needed most.