To day life doesn’t go like we all picture it is an understatement to say the least. Hi my name is Donna and here’s my story. Hopefully someone can relate and help me or at the very least have a good laugh. Where should I start. Will without going as far back as my childhood lets go back five years ago. It was 2018 and I decided after talking to my Dad one day on the phone I had no choice but to drop everything and move up to the mountains. I’ve always been a daddy’s girl. So much that in my parents divorce I out of six siblings went with my dad. He later told my I had literally saved his life. Fast forward to my new life living near Yosemite. I admit it was a struggle to rebuild once again but with the encouragement of my dear Ol dad I found work and began to save my money to fix my Chevy pick up. I named her blue Betty. Fifteen hundred dollars later and countless hours wrenchingI had got her running. Timing couldn’t be better. The following day I headed down victoriously down the mountain. Half way in my ride the motor blew and i ended up missing my unit grand daughters third birthday party. So what else could I do at that point but to dust myself off and get back to saving for another truck. After months of breaking my back cleaning vacation rentals from Sun up to after dark I’d managed to out away enough to buy another pick up. Only a few months in the transmission went out. For the love of sam things only got harder. After six months i caught a break and found a tranny for five hundred bucks. I changed it myself and proudly was back in business. Literally. In the Course of my time up here in between helping my dad with all the much needed and long overdue house repairs I had started my own cleaning company. Well I then learned a very good lesson the hard way when that truck was stolen from a crazy lady fresh out of prison. Since I hadn’t registered the truck yet since I didn’t have all the dmv fees she took advantage of this loop hole and drove away in my truck. Along with all my tools and equipment. Not to mention my clients linens. So here I am so blessed to have a supportive dad willing to drive me to my jobs anytime i need him so that’s cool. Here is when I’m supposed to throw my pitch and ask for someone to help me out and buy the motor i need to get my new used truck on the road. I got a great deal on it since it needs an engine so I’m willing to do the work of anyone out there can help me but a Dodge ram 5.7 l hemi for a 2008 pick up Is more then appreciate it. In might mention raising the money has been slow going since instead of keeping all the work i have for myself I employ local people who need to work and support there families besides. Even if no one helps I’m always takin care of from my lord and savior. In the end he is the only one We have to depend on. Thanks for reading my story and I pray something awesome comes from this open mouth of mine. Sincerely Donna Bacigalupi