Hi friends.

As I’m sure you all have heard, my car was broken into recently, and my beloved custom skates were stolen. ‍

I didn’t know I would grieve them like this. Yes, my skates were my happy place, but it wasn’t until this morning that it dawned upon me... my grief wasn’t just for what was lost, but for what my skates represented.

So many of my friends and community knew about my eager joy of saving to invest in my own “big girl” skates, and they blessed me with contributions to help me reach my goal. So it wasn’t just skates I lost... I lost a tangible act of love from my village.

But you know what...

I’m not too prideful to ask my friends and family if they’d be willing to help me get them back.

Now please don’t feel pressured to give anything. Truly lol... the Lord will provide lol, but if you want to gift a small token of kindness and love towards reuniting me with my happy place... I really do appreciate it! Any amount will be cherished.

Also, know you all are the best.

With the greatest gratitude a girl can give,

— Zoe