Hey friends. I’m really humbled to write this, but life has piled up quicker than I can breathe through it.

A few weeks ago, I made a big leap and changed careers. I believed in the work, and I believed in the people who hired me. But the job that was supposed to offer full-time hours never followed through. When I picked up a second job to survive, the first job removed the tiny caseload I had left. Then the second job let me go after their training exam, which they only allow you to take once.

I poured every bit of my savings into making this career change work. I’ve been trying to stay afloat by DoorDashing, but my car is leaking oil so badly I can’t risk driving it. On top of all of this, my living situation just shifted and I now need to find an apartment as soon as possible.

I’m trying to stay hopeful, but I’m scared. I’m doing everything I can to get stable again, but right now I’m out of options except to ask the people who care about me for help.

If you’re able to contribute, it will go toward car repairs, moving costs, and covering basic needs while I get back on my feet. If you can’t donate, sharing this helps more than you know.

Thank you for reading this, and for holding space for me while I try to rebuild.