On Tuesday night, we left, thinking we would be back the next day like normal. We packed a change of clothes and important documents, thinking we didn't need to worry about all our memories and sentimental items left behind.

In one night, everything was gone. The only home my siblings and I have ever known. Everything we owned; gone. The school where we grew up and where my mom works burned to the ground. Luckily, we have each other, but everything we've ever known is gone.

I know so many people are going through the same thing, but any little bit helps. Thank you.