I already lost everything. Now, everything I have left my family’s memories, documents, clothes, and basic belongings is locked away in a storage unit that’s about to be auctioned off on April 24th if I can’t raise $1950 in time.

This isn’t just furniture. It’s my identity, immigration documents, photos. Legal papers. Proof of who I am and the life I’ve been trying to rebuild.

I’m doing everything I can to stay afloat but I am in need of help. Quiet, kind, compassionate help.

If you’ve ever wondered how to make a real difference in someone’s life this is one of those moments.

Please donate if you can. Even the smallest amount brings us closer to stopping this loss. And if you can’t donate, sharing this with others would mean the world.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart for reading, caring, and showing up for someone in need.

With gratitude.