On June 30, my big sister’s world stopped.

Her husband, my brother-in-law, gained his angel wings. He was the love of her life, the father figure in their home, and the sole provider for their family. In the blink of an eye, everything changed.

No life insurance, no backup plan. Just a mountain of grief, unanswered questions, and bills that are soon to be piling up.

Right now, my sister is barely holding on. Not just financially, but emotionally, spiritually, physically. She told me the other day, “I don’t even want to get out of bed.” And truthfully, I don’t know how she’s made it this far.

She’s walking through the darkest valley of her life with no roadmap, no partner, and no relief in sight.

If you know my sister, you know she’d never ask for help. In fact, she’s probably going to be very upset with me for creating this. But I also know that if the roles were reversed, she’d do everything in her power to help someone she loves. So this is me doing what I can, because I can’t watch her fall apart without trying.

Every dollar, every share, every prayer matters.

Please help me lift some of the weight off her shoulders. Let her focus on healing. Let her know she’s not alone.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart.