Support for the Kimbles

Back before father’s day, my fiancé, Oliver Tyler Kimble, titty, toliver, titler,  DADDY, whatever you called him, had an extreme mental breakdown. He got arrested and we have been waiting and wanting him to come home. 

Oliver was mentally unstable and had been for a while. It was something we were trying to work on and a lot of people backed away when he cried out for help. 

When he got arrested and the whole time he was in jail, I was informing  people he was not well. He needed help. He shouldn’t be left alone. 

He somehow managed to commit suicide in his jail cell during isolation. I am reaching out to lawyers and every one I possibly can because the system failed him. 

He was such a smart, caring goofball, the worlds best dad. I don’t even know how to process my world.

I have Been a stay at home mom and I’m trying to get my old job back and become the support of our little family. 

Im only creating this because I want to help out with funeral expenses and be able to pay rent and keep the house we made a home. 

Thank you for reading this. I desperately need light and love.