Yesterday, January 3rd 2019 my moms day started off as usual. She got up, got ready, set up Moomie up for the day and headed off to work. After a few hours of being at work, my mom got a call and left work frantically. Shortly after my mom received that call, I also received a call from my mothers neighbor in hysterics saying that  I need to rush to San Jose because my mothers house was on fire. Things went from bad to worse when I was informed that our beloved dog Moomie didn’t make it out of the house. I couldn’t breathe and couldn’t move. I was stuck in disbelief. I rushed to San Jose, in hopes that this whole thing was a misunderstanding, but it wasn’t. It wasn’t just a small House fire. My moms entire house, all her belongings and her 17 years of memories are all burned to ashes. 

Anyone who knows me knows I would never ask anything from you. My mother is the same and would never ask for help even though she desperately needs it. She’s the type to help others even if she doesn’t know them. 

With that being said, I’m asking if any of you can help at all, we would forever be grateful. At this point, anything will help