I need help getting my first bike since my father's was sold instead of given to me like my father intended. Times are hard and I’m barely getting by as it is. Growing up, bikes were always something special between my father and me, and I always looked forward to the day I could have one of my own. Unfortunately, things didn’t go as planned, and now I find myself without the bike my father wanted me to have.
Having my own bike would mean so much to me. It’s not just about transportation—it’s about feeling free and staying connected to the bond my father and I shared since I was a child. With everything going on, having this bike would help me mentally and give me a sense of hope and independence during a tough time.
Thank you for taking the time to read my story. Any and all help will be greatly appreciated and will go solely toward getting this bike. Your support would make a real difference in my life, and I am truly grateful for any kindness you can offer.




