This is the daughter of an incredible man. My father, Wayne Burba, lost his beloved, beautiful, and special soulmate on Friday, November 14, 2025.

In the haze of her illness, my father was unaware that the insurance he worked so hard for didn't apply to my mother.

This isn't an act of charity as much as it is an act of love. He loved my mother in a way that no one could fathom.

Between the home they raised us in, food, life, fixed income, and the chaos of making it through this adjustment, has led me to write this.

Doing things for others is something I learned from my mother and father. I NEED him to feel the energy from anyone that can even give a dollar so he can get a muffin.

And above money...if you can't...send him a message. Even if you never met him and mom. He needs that. Money can't bring her back. Love keeps her immortal.

I love you all. My mom loved everyone deeply. May she shine forever.