My name is Christina and my family has been living a nightmare for the last 5 years. In 2014 my daughter was kidnapped and was almost murdered. Three men lured her to a building where she was raped. As she tried to leave one jumped in her car and made her drive to a place where her car couldn’t be seen by passing vehicles. This man again raped her repeatedly while holding a knife to her. By the grace of God she was able to open the door and run. It was 5 am when she ran into the street and a guy doing his morning donut route stopped to help. The man who raped her sped away in her car. I got the call at 6am from an officer who was with my daughter. These 3 men were ultimately not forced to face trial for their crime. My daughter for the most part lost her mind. She has PTSD and suffers mental illness now. I have not worked for along time because I had to face many days and nights struggling to keep my kid alive. She became very self destructive, which left me doing desperate things to save her life. In the mist of all the turmoil my husband suffered a major heart attack. He recovered by Gods great mercy. My daughter gave birth to our amazing grandson a year ago. He has given us a year of much needed joy. But as it stands his mother has ran off with him and falling into drugs. We don’t have insurance so the doctors wont give her the meds she needs in order to keep the PTSD, compulsive disorder, major anxiety and at times hallucinations at bay. Sadly I believe the drug use is a form of self medication. I am trying to get her home, and settled back down. However now I find out we wont have a home because I cannot afford to buy it. My aunt owns the home and before everything happened we had an agreement that I would purchase it. I have never been late with my rent. She wants money and doesn’t care where we go. I’ve been in this house for 20yrs. My grandpa owned the house, and before he died she had him give her the place. My home is being taken away from us. I once again am out searching for my daughter, now my grandson. I feel like giving up. I feel like a failure. I have no where to go, to make another home for my family. My husband has just started working for his self doing all types of construction work. After the last 5 years we have nothing in the bank to help, and no credit to use. I am tired and depressed. I know I have to keep going, keep trying even when i feel don’t have the strength. God is real and I only hope he has mercy once again. I need a place to live, somewhere to take our stuff and call home. One that can’t be taken from us because of greed. I have never asked for anything like this. I don’t even know if this is a real thing that people do. I have always given a helping hand with nothing in return from those I helped, because i believed do unto others as I would like done to me. I can get by with something inexpensive like a trailer. My husbands father is going to give us an acre of land. We just need a home to put there. A trailer is all we need. After looking at the cost for that, plus set up i realized without help we are going to be on the street and everything we own is gonna be gone. I’ll have no where to take my things to call home. If there is anyone out there who can help I wouldn’t have the right words to tell you what it would mean. It would change so much for us. I just don’t know what else to do. We have been selling a lot of what we have to get through this, but it isn’t enough. Its been really hard emotionally, and I need some renewed faith. I need rest for my mind and soul. I’m trying to raise 60,000 to buy a home and have well and septic put in. God bless anyone who helps. If you can’t give anything but a prayer, please give it. God says if 2 or more ask for something in my name it will be given. The picture I put up is me and my beautiful grandson. He is the reason Im asking, he is why Im fighting to keep it together. This perfect little boy is why I’m asking you to give. Thank you for taking time to read my story.