I HEAR FROM MANY OF YOU, VIA EMAIL, TEXT, OR SOME, A GREAT PERIODIC PHONE CALL. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE LOVE AND SUPPORT THIS PAST YEAR. THINGS HAVE DETERIORATED SO MUCH, IMMIGRATION LAWS CHANGE DAILY.

AS MY HEALTH DECLINES IN THE STRESS, IT WOULD OR SHOULD BE AT THIS POINT FAMILY WOULD STEP IN TO HELP SUPPORT ME FROM THE CAUSE AND EFFECTS OFF THIS PAST YEAR. CARDIAC ARREST, PACEMAKER, TWO MORE HOSPITAL STAYS APRIL END OF JULY, NOW RIGHT HIP NEEDS REPLACEMENT. BOARDING HOUSE BERN SHUT DOWN BY CITY FOR UNLIVABLE DWELLING, OUT SEPT 30TH, WHERE? HOUSING NB IS TRYING TO HELP.

ANYONE IN THE CAR DONATION BUSINESS? IVE ACTUALLY THOUGHT OF STARTING MY OWN. GREAT NEED FOR OTHERS. ILL NEED A RIDE HOME TO TEXAS,OR, FOR WORK HERE IF THE AS IVE GOT TO FIND EMPLOYMENT ASAP AFTER HIP, HEART SURGERY IF I DONT GET HOME BY CHRISTMASS.

GOD ANSWERS PRAYER WITH PEOPLE, YA KNOW... FOR ME, ITS BEEN THE PEOPLE I DON'T KNOW THAT ARE THE POWER BEHIND THIS MIRACLE....

SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE. I REALLY HOPE, ANYDAY OUR LUCK WILL CHANGE.

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MY FAMILY

MY DEER I FEED

AND MY BABY

AS I READ ALL THAT IM SO FORTUNATE TO STILL HAVE MY WITS, AND MOST IMPORTANTLY HAVE EACH AND EVERYONE OF YALL. YOUVE BEEN THE ONLY HELP KEEPING MY HOPE OF RETURNING HOME ALIVE, ME ALIVE AS WELL.

"Help" Terrence Get Home to the U.S.

After 63 years in America, I’ve been stranded in Canada. I need help to come home. HOW IT ALL STARTED

https://www.ctvnews.ca/canada/article/i-want-to-go-home-man-born-in-canada-but-adopted-by-americans-stuck-up-north/

Hi everyone, my name is Terrence.

I was born in Halifax, Nova Scotia in May 1962 and adopted by American parents a year later through Boston, Massachusetts. For the past 63 years, with the exception of a few recent trips to Canada to reconnect with my birth family, I’ve lived proudly in the United States — the only home I’ve ever known.

Over the years, I’ve served my country and community in many ways:

U.S. Navy veteran (enlisted in 1980)

‍ Father to a daughter born in Texas (1984)

️‍♂️ Member of the PGA of America (1989–2004)

⚓ Holder of a U.S. Coast Guard 100-Ton Captain’s License (since 2000)

What Happened

On April 10th, while returning home to Atlanta, Georgia, with my 7-year-old beagle in tow, I crossed into the U.S. at the Calais, Maine border. What began as a routine screening suddenly turned into a nightmare.

Without warning, I was told there were questions about my admissibility to reenter the U.S. I was detained, my belongings were searched, and within hours I found myself in immigration detention. Two days later, both my dog and I were sent back to Canada — and I was told not to attempt to cross again until I completed multiple immigration forms (each costing about $525 USD) and obtained a valid U.S. passport.

Health and Hardship

I found a small hotel in St. Stephen, New Brunswick, and began searching for immigration lawyers. Just weeks later, I suffered a heart attack and was taken to the nearest heart center in Saint John, NB.