On Tuesday afternoon, my wife was in a terrible accident on her way home from a long day of scrubbing and serving others. A deer ran out into traffic, causing a multi‑car pileup — and my wife ended up being the caboose. Thank God she was wearing her seatbelt and had a solid car around her, because it could have been so much worse.

Her body is bruised, her nerves are shaken, and her car — her baby, her sister’s first car, her racecar, her office, her lunchroom, her everything — is completely gone.

If you know my wife, you know she is the woman who does everything for everyone. She gives until she has nothing left. She pours every dollar she earns right back into helping others, supporting her clients, her family, and her community. She is prideful in the best way — the kind of person who would never ask for help for herself.

So I’m asking for her.

Losing her car doesn’t just mean losing transportation. It means losing her ability to work, to clean homes and businesses, to support the people who rely on her every single day. It was her livelihood, her independence, and her safe space on wheels.

Anything you can give — big or small — will help her get back on the road, back to her clients, and back to doing what she loves: helping everyone around her.

Thank you for reading, thank you for caring, and thank you for supporting a woman who has spent her whole life supporting others.