On the morning of June 26th, my cousin was pulled alive from the rubble of her apartment building in La Guaira- the epicenter of the earthquakes that have destroyed Venezuela. She lost her husband. She lost her home. She lost everything.

There are thousands like her.

On June 24th, twin earthquakes magnitude 7.2 and 7.5 struck off the coast. At least 600 people are confirmed dead. Nearly 3,000 injured. Buildings collapsed across Caracas and La Guaira. Entire neighborhoods, gone. Families sleeping in the streets. People still missing. My family.

I will soon travel to Caracas as an aid courier and physician — carrying food, water, hygiene essentials, clothing, and medical supplies sourced here in Texas. I have been in direct contact with family and friends mobilized on the ground in Caracas and La Guaira. We know what's needed. I'm bringing it.

Every dollar donated goes directly to supplies and logistics. No overhead. I will document every purchase and every delivery- publicly, in real time.

To my colleagues, my network, my community- if you've ever worked alongside me, if you believe that proximity to need creates a responsibility to act. I am asking you to give or to share.

If you can give, please give. If you can't give, please share. The news cycle moves fast. The need does not. Con todo mi corazón, gracias.