Disabled and Homeless mother of two needs HELP!

Many of you don’t know me, so I wanted to let you know that I am a disabled and homeless mother of two. My oldest son is autistic and is unable to work (he has been turned down by SSI and we are in the appeal process), and my youngest son is a Distinguished Scholar with Honors at his university. I’ve survived COVID three (yes, 3) times, but now I have long haul symptoms that have caused me to have expensive medical bills for aftercare, diagnostics, and therapy. I tried payment arrangements but can no longer afford to make them.

I lost the home we were living in to a broker who wanted to push us out of our lease to catch the wave of rising real estate sales in Phoenix. We went to court, but it was a little too late. A friend of 30 years offered us a house share, and then turned around and did that same thing that the broker did. I put my entire life into storage units, which I am about to lose because the costs went up.

Yesterday my car was in a wreck and needs repairs that insurance doesn’t cover until after I pay a very high deductible. Without it, Im afraid I can’t make it to my doctor’s appointments.

Because of all the moving around in the heat, my dog is also now suffering from several disorders and needs veterinary care.

Throughout my career and my life I’ve personally helped hundreds of nonprofits and individuals with volunteering, counseling, food, water, and items for mothers getting back on their feet, hugs, prayers, a smile, and a positive word. Now, unfortunately, I find that I can’t even help myself.

I feel like every bad thing that could occur to our family is happening all at once. My boys have always seen me as a strong leader and provider, but right now, I am literally at the end of my rope, and I don’t want them to see that I am losing my hair and weight rapidly and find myself sick more days than I am well. I know you see me smiling and posting positivity and that’s all I can do to keep from basically breaking down.

Some family, friends and Sorority Sisters have lent moral support and prayer, but many are also struggling. I never thought I would need help, as I could make ends meet prior to COVID. With honest humility, I have to ask for help from YOU all, my extended family. Without assistance and your help, I can’t make it any longer, and I appeal to you to consider donating to this campaign now.

Other ways you can help? Please DM or email me!