I lost my daughter in a way no parent should ever have to experience. She was my everything—strong, kind, and always looking out for me, even when life was tough. Her mother left us when she was born, so it was just the two of us, facing every challenge together. She never gave me any trouble, and she was always there to remind me to rest and take care of myself, even when I felt worn out. Now, I find myself alone and broken, struggling to understand how something so senseless could happen. She was taken from me in an act of violence, and the people responsible were never caught. The pain is overwhelming, and the emptiness is constant. I keep hoping to see her walk through the door, smiling, but I know those moments are gone forever.

I have no insurance and no savings to cover the costs of her funeral, transportation, or any of the final expenses. I am past broke and feel lost, but I want to do right by her and give her the farewell she deserves. Asking for help is something I never thought I would do, but I have nowhere else to turn. If you can help me take care of her one last time, I would be forever grateful. Your support means more than words can say, and it will help me honor her memory in the way she deserves. Her half-sister and I will forever be indebted to all those who can help, even if all you have is 50 cents and a kind word to share.