My mom got deported in 2018 and haven’t seen her

When I was 13 years old, I got separated from my mom. While cleaning out my house, my mom opened the door and I saw a lady standing beside my door with papers and a cop. My brothers, sister, and I still played together and did the things kids do, but we never talked about what was going on or what it meant. My mom took me in the room and told me that we are going on vacation and started packing up some clothes. I told my mom, 'Where are we going?' She told me, 'With your aunt.' When they took us from my mom, I started crying so hard. My siblings were so scared and terrified. I promised my mom to take care of my siblings. After months, they separated me from my siblings; they went to a different place. After all that happened, I finally got to FaceTime my siblings to see if they were safe and good.

When I was turning 17, my mom called me and told me she had cancer. I was so scared to lose her in my life. She was battling cancer for months and then she finally beat it. After that, my brother and I were finally together. My sister went to our mom's family side. Time passed by, and our mom called us and told us that our dad had passed away. Everything went dark. I lost my dad, which I don't remember the last time I saw him or heard his voice.

Now I'm 20 and my siblings are good, but they are on their own terms. I wanna thank God for watching over my siblings and my mom. All I'm asking is to help me and my mom; any cents count for me.