Stacks is 22 years old! My hatchback—lovingly (and painfully) named Stacks—has gotten me through life. He’s seen late nights, early mornings, kids in the backseat, and me doing everything I can to keep going. But the truth is… he’s tired.

Stacks has a hole in the floorboard, no A/C, a check engine light that never turns off, and a bumper literally held on with zip ties. Every drive feels like a gamble. I hold my breath on long trips, pray he starts in the morning, and worry constantly.

I’ve pushed this as long as I possibly could. But my family has grown, and we’ve outgrown this car in every way. I desperately need a reliable 7-seater—something safe, dependable, and big enough to carry my family without fear or stress.

Asking for help is not easy. This is humbling. But I’m choosing to be honest and hopeful. Any donation—big or small—brings me one step closer to a vehicle that can carry us forward, not hold us back.

If you’re able to donate, thank you from the bottom of my heart. If you share this, thank you. If you simply read this and send good vibes, thank you. You’re not just helping me get a car—you’re becoming part of my journey to give my family stability, safety, and peace of mind.

Thank you for believing in us. Thank you for being here.