The Transport Of My Precious Dad’s Remains.

My Mother was brutally murdered in front of my eyes when I was only six years old… I then was raised by my Grandmother, in Vienna, Austria. Best years of my entire life. I am the last “Lischka” left in my line.

I chose to move to Maui when I graduated from high school, in order to be closer to my Father. Once I had my only Child, the two of them were inseparable! I included my two favorite pics of them here.

My Dad was in the end stages of Alzheimer’s Disease, when he suddenly had a stroke a couple of weeks ago. I scraped together, and borrowed money to go see him on Lanai. The prices from San Diego for last minute flights are brutal, and so are the hotel rooms on Lanai. I could only afford to stay overnight. In the hospital. Thanks to the loving staff there.

I am hereby humbly asking for your support. I have donated most recently for the Lahaina fires, and other causes over the years. I never thought I’d be asking for help here myself one day. I was hit with a bill from the mortuary, which I was not prepared for. I am still recouping from my trip to Lanai, which was $1,400 that most of it I still owe for. Unfortunately, my Son and I were left with nothing. My Father’s beautiful home that he built was foreclosed upon, shortly after he was admitted into the Lanai long term care facility. Any amount will help immensely. My Son and I just want him back with us. Thank you for reading our story. You are truly appreciated… Monika & Sean