My name is Anthony Floyd. That's me in 2017 with my dad, Martin Floyd, and my little sister, Susan Floyd. My dad lost his wife, and I lost my mother, who was Laura Floyd. We lost her on January 4th, 2022. The part that hurts me the most is that Marty and I never got to say goodbye or anything. I still am haunted by this to this day, and now my dad was manipulated into some gold scam since my birthday in March, three months ago. Since last August, my dad was taken advantage of by some thief claiming to care about him. We have been behind on our mortgage and a few bills that we missed, as apparently something unusual happened with my father's Wells Fargo account, which they are still trying to figure out. This has caused us to miss some bills. We manage to pay at least a fair amount of our bills, but we can't settle all of them to the minimum amount due monthly.
My father, Marty, who receives my social security check, still helps pay, which is $1,506, and he gets a bit more due to retirement, but it's simply not enough. I'm asking for help with this cause. I've been mentally exhausted since this all came down on all of us. I just ask if you can spare at least a dollar or anything to help, that's good enough, or even a penny, or even a prayer.




