In 2016, we were devastated when tragedy met our family. My young, zesty, brilliant son went on a ride that changed his life. He was on a golf cart that was hit by a car, leaving him with a traumatic brain injury, losing most of the right side of his brain. No one thought he would survive, but he did. It’s been a struggle, needless to say. He struggles daily but doesn’t give up.

Our hope here is to generate enough funds to obtain a service dog. He suffers from seizures from the brain injury, and they are progressively getting worse. With a trained K9, it would give us an alert so we have time to get his emergency medicine to lessen the seizure and to give us a little peace of mind.

It is difficult for me to reach out, but I’m doing this for the love of my son and to give him a better life. If you are unable to help, just say a prayer for him. He is the most precious, sweetest young man.