Well… here we are.

I never imagined I’d be making something like this— but life has humbled me enough to ask for help.

I’ve hit a rough patch. But the battle has been on going… from 8th grade to age 27 now, it has slowly gotten worse. I have felt so bad for so long. Everything is such a blur.

My health is still a work in progress, and I recently had to take a big pay cut at work. I don’t want to go into too many details, but I am reluctantly asking for help. 

I’ve been trying to hold it together on my own, and it has been so, so heavy.

Still, I believe I’m here for a purpose. I know there’s beauty ahead.

I just need a little help getting through this chapter.

If you’re able to help in any way — donate, share, pray — I’m forever grateful.

I promise to pay this love forward, a thousand times over. 

The butterfly effect is real… and I’ll never stop spreading hope on purpose.

Thank you… from the bottom of my heart.

Much love,

— Sarah