I never thought I’d be here… My name is Quo, and I’m a mom of six. I’ve worked hard all my life, I’ve always been the one helping others, and I’ve never been too proud to grind and provide for my family. But now—I only have 24 hours left before me and my kids are homeless. I fought so hard to save our home, but the day has come. Tomorrow, we have to be out, and I don’t have the money for moving or storage. I don’t even have enough for a room for a few days so my kids won’t be on the street. On top of it all, school just started, and they don’t have clothes, shoes, or supplies. I’ve been applying for jobs every single day, calling around, and trying everything I can think of. On top of that, I’ve been babysitting, doing Uber Eats, DoorDash—anything I could to push me closer to my goal. But no matter how hard I work, it still hasn’t been enough. I even waited until the very last moment before asking for help here, because I wanted to fix this on my own. But now, I’m out of options. I’m not asking for luxury—I just need a little help to keep my babies safe, get us through these next few days, and make sure they have what they need for school. If you can donate, no matter how small, it would mean the world to us. And if you can’t, please share this with someone who might be able to. What hurts the most is seeing my baby turn one while we’re being forced to move out of our home, and my other kids looking at me, asking about school clothes. My dignity won’t let me tell them I’m not prepared, so I just keep smiling and saying, “I got it.” The truth is—I don’t. I don’t have family to lean on, so all I can do is pray and hope that the Lord makes a way. From the bottom of my heart—thank you for reading, sharing, and caring. ❤️