April 2021 my business was burnt down and due to the circumstances my insurance company didn’t cover a penny. I was stationed on Camp Pendleton in California. My passion is exploration, and ensuring the right thing is being done at all times. We built custom off-road/expedition vehicles of all shapes and sizes. During a “peaceful protest” as it was called, my shop was burnt to the ground. My wife and I lost our business, our home, everything we’ve worked for. Im now trying to start a new company that builds capable vehicles to assist in stopping human trafficking. My goal is to work towards 1 million dollars for an entire full scale, licensed company that works with 3 letter agencies to build these vehicles. I’d also like to build vehicles for veterans. We’d build vehicles that are modified for a disabled veteran. For example if someone lost both legs, we’d modify a vehicle that would allow him/her to operate that vehicle safely and per DOT requirements. Thank you for hearing me out. Please help.

https://www.paypal.me/shoza122

Being a product of homelessness, it’s a subject I don’t take likely. Due to many poor choices I’ve made in my life, it’s also something I wouldn’t wish upon my worst enemy. I’ve slept on couches, in cars and even had my child in a shelter with me at one point in my life. And although today at 16, she doesn’t even remember, yet alone know, all the nights i cried myself to sleep after she. I don’t deserve her, or my son, but I’ve been BLESSED to have them. Back in those days, I chose meth before EVERYTHING, and even though it wasn’t directly stated, my family, peers and even my children, knew elsewise. I lied about it forever, umm, like 8 years to be exact. I was absent from milestones in my kids lifes, got eviction after eviction, I was so far into my addiction, I tested positive for meth when I was 8 months pregnant. I still cry having to admit being such a piece of shit, I literally still feel shame with that ugly truth. Being sick and tired of my “life” didn’t really help steer me in the right direction either, I was a monster. In 2010 I became pregnant again. My pregnancy was high risk, and my daughter had to stay with family, 5 hours away, due to my medical inability to care for her. I had my son on Dec 29, 2010 and i left the hospital 13 hours after giving birth to get high. The following few months after that I had gotten extrememly depressed, I had just had a baby and was supposed to be “happy”, and in actuality I couldn’t stop rehearsing many various ways of suicide. I went to jail in May for 10 days. I was sick with worry. I left my 4 month old baby in a dope house with his dad for 10 days and no contact. I had decided in jail, this life is nothing what I wanted, or was even trying to rear children in. Something had to give. I called my mom and told her EVERYTHING, and let her know that i was battling something far more greater then I ever anticipated, and I needed help. On June 9th 2011, I shoved everything i coulod into a covered trailor and moved 5 and a half hours away. I elated to say I’VE BEEN SOBER SINCE THAT DAY!!! Unfortunately, I have not been able to shake the struggle. I got hired at Pizza Hut 6 weeks after I moved to Oshkosh, where I stayed employed for 8 years. I was sucessfully living sober and although it was HARD, super hard, I never gave up. 2020 has left an impression that will never fade from my memory, that year alone from May 2020- Jan 2021, I was hospitalized regularly. I was passing kidney stones like a child losing teeth. Spending a majority of that year in a hospital, subjected to over 13 surgeries, I had recieved results from my bloodwork, that I never could have imagined. With no explaination, reason, or anything, I was diagnosed with Stage 3 kidney diesease and should probably follow up with my primary. I WAS SHOOK. Don’t you call for something like this? I don’t even drink, how the hell are my kidneys broke? My primary blew me off and said he wouldn’t even worry about it, but if I wanted to see a kidney specialist, he would give me the referal. I went to my appt, and at that time met the woman who saved my life. She asked my concerns and although valid, she informed me that she would love to help me, but the problem was not within my kidneys. WHAT????? Mind blown to say the least, but this woman, (angel), doctor went on and let me know she had went above and beyond, and knew exactly what was wrong with me. Hyperparathyroidism is a word I became familiar with quickly, it was auto-immune diesease, and I had it. My surgeon had never in 22 years of practice had never performed my specific surgery, requested i go in for further imaging, and that exact moment a huge reality check had set in, I was for real fighting for my life. In the time I had to wait for the referal to be seen in ENT, ears nose, throat, was 6 WEEKS. My body depleted its self to being bed ridden. I hurt ALL the time, puked all the time, was bleeding all the time, and to top it off, I had memory loss and confusion to the point all i could do was sob, staring death in the face. Promises and words I said from the hospital bed hit different. I didn’t know if I would live to even see my kids. I promised more family time and swore nothing would ever come before those 2 ever again. CLearly, surgery was a sucess and its an understatement to say it was life changing.  I recovered, and thought I was given a second, second chance at my life. The longterm complications from the diesease were never really  a thought in my head, let alone a thought. I was better, and thats all that mattered. Well, now its caught up with me again. I still have Stage 3 kidney diesease, and osteoperosis from my body devouring any and all calcium in my body, even stripped it from the bones. As the days went on I started to see oncoming challenges, that were too late to be fixed. I was lucky enough to have avoided the ENTIRE COVID 19 scare, when actually, i was just that sick from something else. That luck has also expired and I contracted covid. I was sick for 19 days, also that was the first time i had gotten “sick” since surgery. I was and still am unable to bounce back.  My wish is to obtain a “home” for myself, but more for my kids. Each day my health continues to concern/scare me constantly. I feel like a failure as a parent, and worry that in the event of my sudden passing, my kids will once again be burdened by me, and left with nothing. I’m not asking for a mansion, 40 acres, nothing extravagant, just something they can have from me, reassuirng after my leaving the earth, they will not worry. I’m sure this is like a “hail-mary” in the 4th quarter with 7 sec on the clock, but hey, closed mouths don’t get fed. And its the least I could do, if my wish gets granted.  Appreciate the time. Thank you for your interest, and bless this company. @TDeDeyne is my paypal

Hi my name is Crystal and this past Friday October 8th my family suffered a tragic loss of my brother. He was a fun loving, funny spirit that looked for the good in everybody. His laughter was intoxicating and anyone he was around was impacted by him above and beyond.
He defined all odds and was told he wasn’t suppose to live past 10 years old but his stubbornness and zest for life carried to live am incredible 34 years. I am asking everyone to hear and be touched by my brothers love for I want to help and do my part. I am doing this fundraising to help my father with medical expenses and funeral cost because he himself suffers from type 2 Diabetes and Bone Deterioration from having almost 10 knee surgeries on both knees. I want this to be a surprise for him as well as giving myself the closer to learn to love and love the rest of my life through my brother. I will never forget that drive because that drive was taken far to soon. I had thinking 2 weeks worth of this. so now I’m catching up on bills I literally have no money for gas or no money for household necessities such as something as simple as laundry detergent, fabric softener and my husband was also laid off of work due to covid-19 is just now getting back in the workforce and we are falling behind on his probation and we had got married last year on June 24th and I want to make sure he still has a free life:) I know this was the final my brother could of given me….He truly left my other half my soulmate here on earth in order to allow his spirit to know his baby sister will always be looked after and protected since physically he was being called back home.

I’m trying to raise $1500 for my husband Legal Situation with his Probation to finish all payments and rounding it up to a final total of $2000 simply or as close to this because my work (Retail Cashier) Burlington Coat Factory had drastically cut everyone’s hours for all of January 2022 so for half the month I am not getting any funds or paychecks.

If you could find in your heart to help me cause it would be a blessing for my family. Please don’t be afraid and I hope my story has touched your ❤️❤️
https://gofund.me/e6441583

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I am seeking assistance financially to help with purchasing a commuter bicycle to help with a career transition.

I am 28 years old, queer, nonbinary, and come from an abusive family background. My family did the best they could, suffering from their own traumas and focusing on surviving. In my own ancestry research after the death of my last grandparent in November of 2021, I have learned I come from Italian immigrants fleeing poverty and no economic outlook. They came to America for a better life, and I am only the third generation descended. They immigrated in 1920, just before the Great Depression.

When I was young, I was great in school, and it was an ample distraction from what was going on at home. When high school was nearing it’s end for me, college was emphasized as the way to make “real” money in the world. I was encouraged by teachers, administrators, and even my own family members, as I would be a first generation college student. I took out student loans, finished college and even went further on for a Master’s degree to be “marketable”. Now, I am in immense student debt that I can’t pay back any time soon, suffering with income challenges and needing a shift. I was an 18 year old child, with no financial help from anyone else singing up for loans thinking I would be rewarded a great life on the other side. I have struggled immensely since, paycheck to paycheck, a single income earner in a field not known for it’s pay, and trying to keep up with my peers. I have worked independently to build myself to where I am today, thought it was a challenge.

Even though I was surviving, I was no where prepared for any sort of disruption, and my financial situation was thrown off course by the pandemic. I lost a job in 2020, and in 2021, asked for a raise when I needed help to keep my bills paid, and was simply never responded to by my companies owner. He since sold the company, and I am making less than I did at any point in my life. I now work so hard and receive well below what I used to. I have lost my car, made sacrifices to maintain a budget, and borrowed money from friends that I can’t pay back any time soon.

I currently work as a mental health therapist. I enjoy what I do and am damn good at it. As I continue in my own therapy and healing, I am learning that it is a job that monetizes my own wounds. I intend to maintain it part time but need to shift away from relying on it primarily.

Back to my ancestors. I am named after my maternal grandfather. He built the house my mother and aunts and uncles grew up in. My grandmother stayed in that house until she died last year. It is now being sold and no one in the family can buy it to keep it in the family. I am wanting to switch gears and being an apprenticeship in carpentry. I want to work with my hands, learn a new skill, and have stability financially as well as in retirement planning, and a union job can provide that. I want to complete a project my grandfather started with this new skill. I want to step back from over extending my emotional self, and help others while not harming myself.

I am here asking for assistance in purchasing a commuter bicycle to assist with transportation to work sites in the area. I can not rely on public transportation alone to maintain a changing work site scenario. This is only until I can purchase a car again when my finances stabilize.

Any help is greatly appreciated, and I thank you for taking the time to read my story.

paypal.me/josabinx

Hello I’m Mario,

I will start off by saying saying thank you for even reading my request  for help and for giving  me hope. I don’t know if anyone will help me but honestly  just the idea that it’s possible that someone  out there may bless me out of the goodness of thier heart makes me hopeful, so thank you for that.

With that being said I will come out and plead my case. I need help with a down payment  on a car. I can afford the monthly  payments but I am having a hard time saving  up the money to drop the down payment. I am looking to buy a Tesla Model 3 and I do not have great credit at all but I’ve gone through  the numbers with the dealer and if I drop 5,000$ cash upfront I can get the car and have reasonably  affordable monthly payments. That’s my request  in a nutshell.

The reason  why  asking for help on this forum is because  honestly  I don’t have much family  and when I even bring up needing help to people  I know they look at me and joke that I seem to be doing good so I don’t need help.  To be honest  I am a middle class Black  America with a fairly decent  paying job in doing maintenance in Berkeley ,CA and I love my job. I get  to get paid to help people everyday and fix things and it’s very fulfilling.  I also am currently taking classes at SAE Expression  College in pursuit of my credentials to go into media production.  In short ultimately  I want to be a film maker, behind the camera. That’s passion and that’s how I believe I will gain the wealth  to one day help someone  the same  way I hope someone  will help me. I personally  have not owned a car in 10 years. I’m big  on not adding to the pollution of the environment so I can’t see owning a combustion engine vehicle. So to me  the tesla model 3 is the perfect car, for me and my new family.

New family, yes, my fiancé is 6 months  pregnant  and we are expecting  a girl. So that’s the reason why  pushing the issue to get a vehicle. We both live together and Berkeley,CA and are engaged  and I’m the sole bread bringer which is ok. I want the conditions for Priscilla to be as ideal as possible  so that we have the best possible  chance of having a healthy  happy baby. So any one who would be helping me would not just be helping me but would be be helping my family in a way that would be a amazing  blessing and we would be so greatful and once I get to where  I plan on bring in this world I will promise to pay it forward and help someone  who needs help that I have no connection  with like I was helped.

I believe  in the American  Dream and am actively  in pursuit of it. As a black  interracial  man I see everyday my people getting helped out and people from all over supporting thier plite and I’m greatful for that  and it warms my heart. I just  hope someone  our there can help a black  man who hasn’t ever been in any trouble with the law. Someone  who strives to be an example  of success  to not just my people but to all races of youth. All lives matter…that’s it…All  lives matter.  Bottom line…that’s what I like by. It’s great that people help people who are down and out and I do and will too. I just hope someone  will understand  that a hard working man in the middle  class could use a blessing from a stranger also. I hope they believe  that once I reach my goals I will continue the cycle of selfless acts of kindness. In particular  helping someone  financially  who I do not  know or have no connections to. I have created a short video in which I ask for your help in person so you can look me in my eye and see my sincere call for help. I’m nor trying to sell  anything and not trying to gain anything other than just being  as transparent  as possible to anyone  who  might be considering  helping  me out. Thank you dearly  for  your time. If you don’t need to hear me personally you in this  video but still willing  to help me in any way…Even if it’s just a dollar I’d be truly  grateful…I need 5,000$ but if even 5,000 people  helped  me with a dollar I’d have gotten a blessing  I never could have imagined so please anything will be appreciated. You can copy the link to the YouTube video  in your browser  and it will go directly  to my personal  call for help.

https://cash.app/$moneymario4285

Or

paypal.me/Mario850

I needed cash fast to pay my rent.

The only item of value that I own is my later Mothers’ engagement ring.  I did what I never believed I was Possible of.  I pawned my later Mother’s most treasured possession.

I received $700 and now with late fees owe over 1,300.  Kids are grown -no tax refund.  I am devastated that I can not redeem my Mothers’ ring.  It meant the world to her and to me as well.  I just can’t come up with all the fees and interest.

I feel like I thief even though the ring is mine.  She chose me to have it.  It was a grand gesture on her part.  I feel like I betrayed her.  The guilt is immeaserable.

Any help whatsoever would truly be a blessing.

Please help me buy back my Mother’s ring and my dignity.

Thanks for reading.

PayPal.Me/emiller2338