For the past three years, my kids and I have been living in a hotel. It’s been a long, difficult journey—one that’s cost us not just money, but a sense of stability and comfort. Every day, I’ve done my best to keep things together for my children, but the high cost of hotel living has made it nearly impossible to save or get ahead. We’ve lost a lot along the way, and it’s been hard watching my kids go without the basics that every child deserves.

Now, I’m working hard to give my family a fresh start. I want to get us into a real home, with furniture, beds, TVs, and the essentials that make a house feel safe and welcoming. More than anything, I want my kids to have a place where they can feel secure and happy, especially while I’m out working to rebuild our lives. Having a comfortable home would mean everything to us—it would give my children the stability they need and the hope they deserve.

I want to thank everyone who takes the time to read our story and consider helping us. Your support means more than words can say. I pray that God blesses you for your kindness and generosity, and I hope our story touches your heart. Thank you for being there for families like mine in times of need.