Dear Kind Strangers,
I’m writing to you today with a heart full of desperation and pleading for urgent help. On Monday March 10, 2025, I will be facing the devastating reality of homelessness. After 11 years in my cherished home, a place where I found solace and built a life, I am on the verge of losing everything. This home is not just a building; it’s ‘the sanctuary I share with my beloved boxturle,Tootsie,who has been with me since childhood. He’s been with me through thick and thin, and now, we are in a crisis that threatens the stability of our lives.
The truth, is I have no one to turn to. I have no family, no friends, no support network. I am utterly alone.This reality makes the burden I carry even heavier. I have always prided myself on my independence, on being the one who offers help. I’m an artist, and while my art has provided some income , it hasn’t been enough to overcome this current challenge. I have reached a point where I cannot do it alone anymore.
My situation has been exacerbated by unexpected medical issues that forced me into early retirement. This sudden change in my circumstances has created a financial strain that I am unable to overcome on my own. I need to raise $3250 by Monday March 10, 2025. This deadline is non-negotiable, and the consequences of failing to meet it are dire.
I am not accustomed to asking for help. I’ve always earned my way, lent a hand, offered support, and been a source of strength for others. Which brings happiness to me to able to help others. But now, the tables have turned, and find myself in need of the very kindness I’ve always tried to extend.
As an artist my work is a reflection of my soul. I pour my heart and spirit into every creation, hoping to bring beauty and meaning into the world.But now, the anxiety of my situation threatens to stifle my creativity, to dim the light that fuels my passion.
Tootsie, my ancient, and wise companion, has been with me through my triumphs and my struggles, and I can’t bear the thought of faiIng him now. the stress of this situation is palpable, and I can see it in his eyes. I need to provide a safe and stable environment for both of us.
I understand that asking for financial assistance is a significant request. I do not take this lightly. I have explored every other avenue, every possible solution, but I have reached a dead end. I am very desperate. In truth, I have never done anything like this before.The thought of sharing my story and asking for help online is daunting, and I was initially very reluctant, but I’ve reached a point where I have no other choice.
If you are able to offer any support , no matter how small, it would be a lifeline for me and Tootsie.Your generosity would not only help us meet this critical deadline but also show how your kindness has helped us continue to have a home, a roof over our heads, our safe place, our home. Help me stop these tears running down my face while im writing you this request.
For those who wish to offer support, my Cash app information is: cash.app/$Izabeaux( profile name:Creations) Please, if you are unable to help directly, share this with others . Thank you for taking the time to read my story.
Thank you, for considering my request.Your kindness and compassion mean more than words can express.
I will keep you updated on a happy outcome because of your help and let you know how your kindness helped my small family. How your kindness was directly used to help us.
And hopefully in the future I will be able to send all that can help us a small token of our appreciation.
Sincerely,
M.D.
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