On December 11th, 2025, my mother, Norleen Wischer, passed away in her home from unexpected medical complications. Even though our relationship was complicated and we weren’t very close, losing a parent is something you can never truly prepare for.

Even though she had hurt me as a child, she was the one that made me butterbeans when I was sick. She would make sure I had every troll from the McDonald's toy bin. She brushed my hair when I was upset and pushed me on the swings.

In the midst of trying to process the emotions that come with this, I’ve also taken on the responsibility of arranging her cremation.

Right now, life feels heavy. Finances are incredibly tight, and I’m still recovering from my own surgery on November 24th. Physically and emotionally, I’m doing my best to keep going, but this situation has added a weight I didn’t see coming.

If anyone is able to donate, even a small amount, it would mean more than I can put into words. This wasn’t something I expected to face, especially alone, and your support would help me carry this burden a little more gently. Your thoughts, love, and kindness during this confusing and painful time are deeply appreciated.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart.