My Story

This is not an easy story for me to tell, but I am sharing it because I am trying to stand back up after a very difficult chapter of my life.

BTW I don’t have access to public fund or student loan. All my family and support system are so far.

Over the past few years, I have survived domestic abuse and deep personal betrayal. The emotional impact of this experience did not end when the relationship ended. It followed me into my work, my health, and my ability to function day to day. I was eventually forced to leave my job after years of stability, not because I lacked commitment or ability, but because the psychological toll became too heavy to carry alone.

I am currently living with PTSD and depression as a result of what I went through. Some days are manageable; others are incredibly hard. Despite this, I made a conscious decision not to give up on myself. Education became my way forward — not just as a career step, but as a lifeline. Studying gives me structure, purpose, and something solid to hold onto while I rebuild my life.

Unfortunately, losing my job also meant losing my financial security. Right now, I am struggling to cover the costs of my studies during what is already one of the most fragile periods of my life. I am not asking for luxury or comfort — only for the chance to continue my education without the constant fear of having to stop due to financial pressure.

I have spent much of my life supporting others through trauma, crisis, and recovery. Asking for help for myself does not come easily. But I am learning that rebuilding sometimes requires allowing others to help you stand.

Any support would go directly toward my education and basic stability while I work to regain my footing, heal, and move forward with dignity.

Thank you for taking the time to read my story.