If you know me, then you know how I move. I’ve always tried to do right by people — that’s why I’m still here.

I just came home in March. No insurance, no job yet, just me trying to figure life out. I never been one to ask for handouts, but right now, I need help. I got shot, and I’m still healing. Feeding tube. Numb arm. Still can’t swallow water.

I have to go to aftercare rehab — it ain’t optional. And it ain’t cheap. I gotta pay for it all out of pocket.

I had 3 grand on me when I got shot… by the time I got my stuff back, I had $700. That’s crazy. I’m trying to come up with about $15,000 to get this treatment and recovery handled the right way.

I’m not mad if I don’t get a dollar off this — I swear. But if you ever crossed paths with me, if I ever showed love, looked out, kept it solid — I’m asking for that energy back now.

$1, $5, $10, $20 — whatever you can. All these likes and messages, if everybody gave a little, I’d be a lot closer.

I stand on principles. All that fake love — keep it. Everybody who knows me knows I give my LAST to whoever needs it — and that’s OVERSTOOD. If you out here saying this and that, I feel like you can help. Right now, I’m just looking for the version of me in the people I’ve looked out for.

I got too much pride for this, but laying in this bed, stressed and in pain, not knowing how I’ma make it happen — that’s tough.

I’ll be going home with a tracheostomy and a feeding tube for the next 4 to 6 weeks.

That means I still won’t be able to eat or drink on my own, and I’ll need extra care and support every day while I continue to heal. Talking and breathing are a struggle, and my body is still going through it

But I’m alive. I got a purpose. I’m here for a reason. I just need a little help to get back on my feet.

Sincerely — Reggie / Man / Kojack