The year of hell.

Hello good people out there. This has been such a horrible year. Between my mother contracting Necrotizing Fasciitis (otherwise known as the Flesh-Eating disease), her long road to recovery and getting back the use of her legs which could take months and the stresses involved in said road to recovery. Beyond that, as if Life were meaning to twist the knife, last Friday my AC unit short-circuited as I slept and caught the entire house on fire, destroying everything and killing both of my cats. Thankfully, I was saved by paniced banging on my front door by my guardian angel neighbor. Had he not made so much clamor and woken me up, I surely would have died in the fire as well.

I am a humble person. I honestly don't expect much and even so anything any of you might donate will forever be appreciated. It just feels like I am at my wits end and screaming into the void. No house, both of my fur babies gone, seemingly no end in sight to this horrible year so far.

For anyone wishing to donate, I am eternally greatful. That's from the bottom of my heart. Truly.