My world crumbled in an instant, leaving my two innocent girls on the brink of homelessness.
I’ve faced adversity my entire life, but nothing could have prepared me for this moment. As I stare at the 3-day pay or evict notice posted on our door, I’m overwhelmed with fear for my daughters’ future.
Life has never been easy for me. I lost my parent at 11, became a caregiver to my brain-damaged brother at 15, and endured emotional abuse at home. Despite these challenges, I persevered, working tirelessly to provide a better life for my girls.
We started by renting just one bedroom in someone else’s home. I went back to school, worked multiple jobs, and finally climbed the corporate ladder from admin to department head. I’ll never forget the day I was finally able to move us into our own place – a week before my oldest started middle school. The joy in her eyes when she had her own room brought tears to mine.
But fate had other plans. After uncovering a million-dollar accounting discrepancy at work, I found myself unjustly stripped of my hard-earned position and salary. Now, with job prospects mysteriously falling through, I can’t make rent. The threat of homelessness looms large, threatening to undo years of progress and stability for my precious girls. But now, through no fault of my own, I face my greatest challenge yet. I never thought I’d be in this position, asking for help. But for my girls, I’ll do anything.
I’m reaching out because I have nowhere else to turn. Any amount helps – please help us stay in our home. We’re running out of time and your generosity could be the lifeline we desperately need to weather this storm and rebuild our lives.
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