Hi, everyone. My name is Rebecca, and I never imagined I’d be in this position—writing to ask for support as I navigate one of the most challenging times in my life. But here I am, humbly reaching out, because sometimes life throws curveballs so big that even the strongest among us need a helping hand.

For those who don’t know, my husband, David, suffered a life-altering accident that left him with a traumatic brain injury. The man who once provided and worked hard every day now battles daily struggles with memory, focus, and chronic pain. He has applied for Social Security Disability, but as many know, the process is painfully slow, and it could be months before any financial support comes through—if it’s even approved.

In the meantime, everything has fallen on me. While carrying our second daughter, Daisy, I have worked tirelessly to support our family, ensuring that our 17-year-old daughter, Molly, still has stability, love, and everything she needs. I have pushed through exhaustion, pregnancy symptoms, and financial stress, determined to keep us afloat. But with medical bills, rent, groceries, and just the everyday cost of living, I’m at a breaking point.

Now, with Daisy’s arrival just days away, I need to do something I’ve never done before—I need to ask for help.

Your generosity will help cover:

If you are unable to donate, I completely understand. But sharing this with your friends, family, and networks could make all the difference. Every share, every dollar, every kind word means the world to us right now.

I have always believed in showing up for the people I love, in working hard, in pushing through. But now, I am asking my community to show up for me. From the bottom of my heart—thank you.

With love,

Rebecca