My name is Jessica. March 5, 2025, my dear son passed away. Maurice was my light and my world. After his death and the subsequent costs associated with his death, I went into debt along with grief, which I took care of as best I could. In September, I moved away thinking that things might improve if I did. I gave up my apartment, pretty much all my belongings (because they can be replaced), and I came north. It was not the dream. Despite hard work and effort, I have spent the worst winter in many years, in a tiny, falling-apart camper. I do not have access to running water, so I gather it daily to keep it clean, but it is very cold. In fact, the entire camper has been covered in ice more than once. I go up to the main house for all things bathroom-related, which makes it even harder in harsh conditions. I spent all my money to get here, and it's just been a nightmare. I had hoped to find a home, but instead, I seem to work non-stop just to keep alive. The condition of my situation is about as bad as it's ever been for me. I don't know where else to turn to. I pray someone reads this and can help me raise enough money to get back into a home or help me get back home to where I can start over again. I hate to ask anybody for anything, but I'm worried and scared about my future.