Lucien A. Cargill my loving husband and companion

I have never had to truly ask for help in my life and live every day helping others. However, the past couple of years have beaten me up, relying on family to keep a roof over my head and Lucien. My love, Lucien, has been sick for about 5 years now, bipolar paranoid schizophrenia with Multiple personality disorder. Lucien would so often close up into himself, run away, tell me how much he hated me, and blame me for things even from his childhood. Misplace things and accuse me of throwing them out. The hardest thing was when he stopped taking his medication. He did not need them because nothing was wrong with him. Finally, just over 2 years ago he started to gain control of himself and come out of his shell and finally chill relax, and have fun with me and our roommates. We both found comfort and a companion in our friend Xavier, who often made us both smile. However, he started his medication back up but his body was weakening. I took time off work, to cope with a personal tragedy of having my car high-jacked and being held at gunpoint for 4 hours. but then was let go the day after my doctor released me to go back to work. Lucien was also now having trouble with things and was in and out of the doctor. In late November of last year, he started getting sick more often and was in the hospital often. My love struggled and tried to fight back but his fragile little body gave up on him at 02:16 on 01.10.2024. I have financially failed us and now find myself needing help on his final resting and getting things caught up. My Little Daddy is now the energy that flows around me and Angel to others. If you can help I would be most grateful.