For the past 15 years, I have been a foster mom for men with developmental disabilities, pouring my heart into creating a loving and supportive home. In March, my beloved foster son, Thomas, passed away. His loss left a deep void, but it also inspired me to ask God what I should do next with my life. The answer was clear: transform my home into a place for people living with dementia.
I have dedicated all my savings and credit to making this vision a reality. The renovations are now complete, and my home is ready to welcome those in need of care and compassion. However, the financial strain has left me behind on my mortgage and bills. I have always been the one to give, and it is humbling to find myself in a position where I need to ask for help.
I am reaching out to my community, trusting that I am not alone in this journey. I believe in miracles and know that, with your support, I can keep my home and open its doors to those who need it most. Any contribution, no matter the size, will make a difference. Thank you for helping me continue this mission of love and care.
I have dedicated all my savings and credit to making this vision a reality. The renovations are now complete, and my home is ready to welcome those in need of care and compassion. However, the financial strain has left me behind on my mortgage and bills. I have always been the one to give, and it is humbling to find myself in a position where I need to ask for help.
I am reaching out to my community, trusting that I am not alone in this journey. I believe in miracles and know that, with your support, I can keep my home and open its doors to those who need it most. Any contribution, no matter the size, will make a difference. Thank you for helping me continue this mission of love and care.