Hello wonderful people, im asking for help, $7000 to cover day to day bills, i have been getting garnished from my payroll check for a vehicle that was repossessed, and the past 8 months, ive been living from paycheck to paycheck, barely able to cover everyday expenses, borrowing money that actually puts me further in debt to survive, and now my son and his family of three has moved in from another state, and haven’t found employment yet, so that’s piling my bills even higher, I barely have money to get gas to go to and from work, my daughter is widowed and the mother of 3 beautiful girls, so whenever I can I try to help her with her expenses, your kindness would be greatly appreciated,  and thanks in advance, and God Bless You.

Paypal is Dwan McNeil

@shorty1973

6 years ago, Covid destroyed my 19 year business. I closed it, had to sell my house, and most of my belongings. I felt totally lost. I’ve tried so many avenues, nothing worked so I went back to being a Server. Something I did when I was in college. I am physically fit but also 61 years old. My right shoulder hurts every day, I have tendonitis in my left arm, and my neck and back hurt all the time from carrying trays and some tables are down by river so you go down stairs praying you don’t drop your tray! It’s good money but it is a very stressful job. Here’s some good news: I finally found something I like and I’m good really good at! I buy storage units, go to garage sales/estate sales, thrift stores, etc. I’m growing the business on the side but I am a “One Man Band” and I work 7 days week trying to elevate the business and myself. I am tired, exhausted, and burning all candles. Some of the ventures I tried, didn’t work out and put me in debt. I am running on cash and have 1 small credit card for emergencies. I am in a debt management company for about a year but struggle to make payments. I have grown the new business but not fast enough. I need working capital to invest in my new business, pay off debts, and rise to the next level. I don’t just work hard but streamline processes and efficiencies. I love creating something that I love and I am happy with the possibility of this business. All storage units have been very profitable and the more I learn the better I get at this business. I just need some help to lift me up and forward…Thank you for reading this. Cash app: zoneboy12

Hello, I’m a 49 year old married female who is separated from my husband, since Aug27,2025. I checked out of the marriage mentally in may of 2025, because he wouldn’t put me on his medical insurance, when I didn’t have a job. That hurted me to my core! This is my first marriage and I thought I found a good man, only to find out in hard times that wasn’t the case! I had got laid off from work and the money that was in my 401K, I used it to get my LLC, so that I could start my company and get it off and running. Well I have my Business License, but it never took off due to financial difficulties and that is still the case. Fast forward, I always worked in transportation and drove buses and garbage trucks for years, just to pay bills and take care of my two daughters, but that wasn’t my passion. My heart was always into welding and that is the gift and dream that God gave me. My husband put me down and said that, no one will hire me that is a man’s trade, he didn’t believe in me or my dream and that was really it for me. I always went to school for welding, but no one ever gave me a chance, so I cried and gave up on my dream and continued to drive a garbage truck, just miserable. One day I said , I’m going to apply one more time and if I don’t get a job in welding, I’m just going to give up for good. Well a shipyard company called me out of town for an interview and I only had $500 to my name and I told my husband and he said I hope you don’t get the job. When I went out of town for the interview, I told the people that I came all this way for my dream to come true and my last $500 if for hotel and food, gas whatever it takes to stay until I know the results of the interview. I also told them that my husband said he hope that, that I don’t get the job, so the lady saw that I was crying and she said  maa’m tell him you got the job. Go get in line so you can get on the shuttle bus to go to the clinic to take the drug and alcohol test. I passed everything and told my family they were happy for me and found me a place where I have a roomate and I pay weekly, with there help. I left the husband and all my belongings and I am currently struggling right now until, I get on my feet I’m currently behind on alot of bills, I owe the irs and car payment etc, I’m asking for help please! Any amount is helpful and I thank you in advance. paypal.me/Soniafarley71

My name is Joseph Wilson , a proud Iraq War veteran who gave everything for this country and now finds myself fighting a new battle just to survive and stay independent.

In Iraq, I lost my left arm serving our nation. I came home as an amputee with a determination to rebuild my life. For years I pushed through the pain, the phantom sensations, and the daily frustrations that come with missing an arm. I worked hard, adapted, and tried to live with dignity. But the cost of being a disabled veteran has finally caught up with me in ways I never expected.

I can no longer work due to my injury and the complications that followed. Without steady income, I lost my vehicle — the one thing that gave me freedom and access to medical care. Because I couldn’t afford to keep it on the road, I’ve now missed my last two critical prosthetic appointments. These aren’t optional visits. Without proper fitting and adjustments to my prosthetic arm, I lose more and more function every day. Simple tasks like dressing myself, preparing food, or even driving (if I ever get another vehicle) become nearly impossible. The longer I go without these appointments, the harder it becomes to stay independent and the more pain I endure.

I’m a fighter — I always have been — but right now I’m exhausted and honestly scared. Living in New York City as a left arm amputee without reliable transportation means I’m trapped. Doctor visits, therapy, grocery shopping, and basic errands turn into major obstacles. Every day that passes without help feels like I’m slowly losing the hard-won progress I made after coming home from war.

I’m not asking for luxury. I’m asking for a chance to get back on my feet — literally and figuratively. The funds from this campaign will first go toward securing reliable transportation so I can attend my prosthetic appointments and future medical needs. Any additional support will help with basic living expenses, medication, and the high out-of-pocket costs that veterans like me sometimes fall through the cracks on.

I never thought I’d be in this position after serving my country. I’m humbled and grateful for every single person who reads this. Whether you can donate $5, $10, $25, or simply share this campaign with your friends and family — you are giving me more than money. You’re giving me hope, dignity, and the ability to keep fighting.

To every veteran out there struggling in silence: you are not alone. To every American who believes in supporting those who served: thank you from the bottom of my heart. Your kindness will not be wasted.

Please help me get my prosthetic care back on track and regain some independence. Every share and every donation brings me one step closer to the life I fought so hard to return to.

With deepest regards,

venmo-@Joseph-Wilson-280

Hello, to any kind strangers that take the time to read this.

My name is Aimee and I am a 33 year old woman (34 in 2 days) living in Washington State. 

The past several years have proven more than I can withstand and although I have tried again and again to get my head back above water, I have yet to succeed. I was attacked by a very large dog (180 pound Argentine Mastif) who grabbed a hold of my belly while I was laying down and pulled and jerked his head so hard, so many times, that the skin on my belly tore wide open. His owner, my ex boyfriend, was arguing with me and he told the dog to “get her”. I am so grateful to be alive, and also that he did not attack my face, or I would be unrecognizable today. Because this all happened while I was on the opposite side of the state, where I didn’t know anyone except my abusive (now ex) boyfriend, I had no chance of going home. I was in no condition to try and travel, and nowhere to go where I could stay even if I had made it across the pass during the winter in my condition. I ended up with Suchers (soochers? they are like stitches but really big and for very deep wounds)  and a draining tube hanging out of my tummy which swelled up like I was 6 months pregnant for the bigger half of my healing process. The fact that I had nowhere to go was used against me, so my ex told me that I would be forced to be on the streets unless I agreed to tell no one that he told the dog to do it and for the dog to not be put down either. I honestly didn’t really want to put the dog down anyways, because it was not his fault. He was only doing what his owner told him to do and he looked like he felt guilty when it was all over. Anyways, I had to go back to the house that it happened at, with the same guy and dog.

This is actually where things got even worse, because he would give me one of the pain meds I was prescribed, and then he would leave, telling me that he would be back that night. He wasn’t. Over and over he would be gone for 2, 3, even 4 days at a time. He did not leave me with food or much more than a water bottle. I was not physically able to get myself to the bathroom and I ended up urinating on myself almost every time that he left. It was disgusting and humiliating. I have never been so hungry and thirsty in my life. I would use all of my mental energy to focus and try to get someone outside to hear me so that they could bring me some food and something to drink. My wound came close to getting infected because I was not able to keep myself clean. This went on for 6 months until I was finally healed up enough to leave and run away. Anyways…. although this has caused significant emotional and mental trauma. I have wanted nothing more but to get back on my feet again. I don’t want that one moment of abuse to take everything from me.

I am not asking any one person to cover everything, because I know that times are hard right now for just about everyone. If anyone is able to send a couple of bucks, you would be beyond appreciated.

My total goal is this:

$3000 to get a car so that I can get a job and get to and from work

$5000 to cover first and last month’s rent so I can get into an apartment and out of the shelters around town (I am tired of my stuff getting stolen all the time!)

I still have $16,000 in medical bills, but I am planning on gettting a job so that I can pay all of that off

I am already out of food stamps and it is only 1/2 way through the month. It is hard to make food last when you don’t have access to a refridgerator.

So if anyone is able to send a couple hundred dollars for food this month that would be very appreciated!!

Every dollar sent will go towards rebuilding my life into something productive and joyous, so I can spread more joy and kindness as well to those who need it. Here’s to getting my head above water. Life is too precious to be spent struggling.

My birthday is on the 16th! Anyone who wants to say hello and wish me a happy birthday, it would make me smile :)  my email is: aimeenicole46and2@gmail.com (happy bday wishes only, not for sending $)

Cashapp: $CedarFawn

Paypal.me/bkush4602 (bkush4602@gmail.com) 

or you can use this payment link: https://www.paypal.com/ncp/payment/VCC33SFZT7ETJ

Thank you so much for reading!!