Get my life back

Hey everyone, I’m not some extraordinary figure—just a regular person like you. Never thought I’d be sharing this here, but life has a way of surprising us. Here I am.

For almost 20 years, I had a loving wife. And now, I’m the proud father of an incredible daughter—she’s over 5 years old and autistic. I love her more than words can say—not just because she’s my daughter, but because she’s a shining light, spreading pure, positive energy wherever she goes.

Three years ago, everything changed. I walked away from my life—left my home, my wife, my car, everything—because our paths simply no longer aligned. We were stuck in an endless cycle of arguments, and I couldn’t bear to watch my daughter witness it. So, I moved out. I thought I was doing the right thing.

What followed was pure darkness. I hit rock bottom. My life felt like it had come to an abrupt end. I didn’t want to keep going. I didn’t have the courage to end it, but I was determined to self-destruct. I lost everything. Financially, emotionally, I was destroyed.

But then, something changed. I realized I have one mission now: to protect my daughter. I will be her Angel, her shield, until my last breath.

Right now, I’m homeless. It’s been over a year, and I’m fighting every day just to survive. My debts keep piling up, and now, with my vehicle broken down, even my work is gone. I’ve been delivering blood and transplants for the NHS as a self-employed driver, but I’m stuck.

I’m at a breaking point. Someone once told me, "If you don’t ask for help, you’ll never get it." So here I am.

I’m asking for help. Thank you for taking the time to read this.