Help Me Rebuild: A Safe Home for Me and My Pets

Hello Dear Community,

This is one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do—putting my story out into the open and asking for help. It’s humbling, even painful, to be this vulnerable again. But I’d rather be honest and ask for support than risk harm to myself or my animals. We need real help right now.

The past 3–4 years have been a rollercoaster of recovery, resilience, and rebuilding. I’ve been navigating the effects of Complex PTSD, homelessness, and starting over after losing nearly everything. Through it all, I’ve kept creating, learning, and holding onto hope. I’ve worked hard to transform my pain into purpose—launching a small coaching practice, going back to school, and building my handmade design business. I’ve tried to stay positive, doing all I can to build a better life.

And I was so close. I had a new job, was succeeding in school, and was finally searching for a permanent place to live. Then, with no warning, I had to move. That sudden displacement not only took away my housing but cost me my job too. I’ve been doing everything I can to stay afloat—applying for new work (I start another job at the end of the month), selling my creations, and continuing to support others where I can—but it’s not enough fast enough.

Right now, my biggest concern is safety—for myself and my beloved animals. My sweet senior kitty can’t safely stay in my car in this heat, and I’m running out of funds to stay in a motel. I need immediate support to secure stable housing and care for my pets while I get back on my feet.

This isn’t just about survival—it’s about protecting the healing, growth, and progress I’ve fought so hard for. I’ve come too far to give up now. I believe deeply in my purpose: to be a light in this world, to create, to coach, to lift others up through love, empowerment, and creative healing. But right now, I need my community to lift me.

I’ve always tried to give to others—offering food, support, love, and care to those in need. I’ve handed out cookies with affirmations like “You are seen” and “You matter.” Now I find myself on the other side, needing that same compassion and grace.

So here I am—standing back up, yet again. Asking for help not because I’m broken, but because I’m brave enough to believe I’m worth fighting for. My life matters. I have so much to offer, and I know the light at the end of this tunnel is real.

Any donation will help us find stability—a safe place to live, support for my animals, and the breathing room I need to get to my next chapter. If you’re unable to donate but would like to support in other ways, I’m offering handmade goods, coaching sessions, or virtual help in exchange. I’ve created so many things to generate income—I just haven’t had the resources to fully market and promote them.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you for seeing me, for believing in me, and for helping me stay safe through this final climb out of crisis.

With so much love and gratitude,

Vichelle