Chris Schenk Funeral Fund

I'm really not the person to ever ask for sympathy. Or a hand out but I am shattered and left with no option. I lost my little brother Wednesday morning. At 22 years old. I know a lot of people go through things but this is the most devastating thing I have ever had to face. My brother and I grew up with three younger brothers. My mother, who I love with my entire heart, has been lost in addiction since she was 15 years old. My dad, despite his mistakes is the most loving amazing man I have ever known. He has been incarcerated for the past eight years and won't be able to attend, let alone help with arranging the funeral. It has always been us against the World. I lost the only person who understood me in this world. My person. My brother. My friend. I am shattered. To voice how desperate I am is an understatement. We came from nothing. Barely got by. In 2012 Chris, our younger three brothers, who we've basically raised together and I were put into foster care. We didn't have a single other family member fit to take us in. But it ended up being one of the biggest blessings of Our Lives. We fought so hard to break the cycle and get away from The Madness of our family curses. But he lost this fight. I don't know how I am supposed to do this without him. His fiance and I are all he has to plan and pay for this funeral. I don't know what else to do. We need to be able to put my brother to rest the way he deserves. Please send love and prayers to our families and loved ones. Rest in paradise Bubby. I love you.