After my mom passed away from cancer just two months after her diagnosis, my life changed in ways I never could have imagined. Not long after, I developed cyclical vomiting syndrome—a condition that had left me vomiting daily, unable to eat for weeks at a time, and feeling faint and weak. This has been going on for two years now, and while the symptoms come and go, my most recent episode was so severe that I needed a blood transfusion and had to stay overnight in the hospital. With no family left to help me, I've been struggling to keep up with even the most basic expenses, and it's been incredibly isolating and overwhelming.
Despite all of this, I continue to work seven days a week as a full-time dog walker and cat sitter here in LA. I truly love what I do, and it's always been my dream to live here and care for animals. But being so sick has made it nearly impossible to stay afloat. I've fallen behind on my rent, car insurance, and bills, and I'm at risk of losing my apartment—the place that gives me stability and hope. The stress and loneliness since losing my mom have been almost unbearable, and I often find myself lying awake at night, heart racing with worry about what comes next.
I'm reaching out because I need some help to get back on my feet. Your support would give me the breathing room to catch up on my bills, sleep better at night, and focus on healing without the constant panic. It would also remind me that I'm not alone in this battle. Any help you can give would mean the world to me and help me continue caring for the animals I love while I work toward a brighter, more stable future.
Despite all of this, I continue to work seven days a week as a full-time dog walker and cat sitter here in LA. I truly love what I do, and it's always been my dream to live here and care for animals. But being so sick has made it nearly impossible to stay afloat. I've fallen behind on my rent, car insurance, and bills, and I'm at risk of losing my apartment—the place that gives me stability and hope. The stress and loneliness since losing my mom have been almost unbearable, and I often find myself lying awake at night, heart racing with worry about what comes next.
I'm reaching out because I need some help to get back on my feet. Your support would give me the breathing room to catch up on my bills, sleep better at night, and focus on healing without the constant panic. It would also remind me that I'm not alone in this battle. Any help you can give would mean the world to me and help me continue caring for the animals I love while I work toward a brighter, more stable future.






