My daughter and I were robbed of the family that should've been ours. God had a different plan for us. We struggle on our bad days and keep smiling on our good days. We have been dealt a tough hand in life. Support is at a minimum. Car is on it's last leg and is on life support. I am pushed away from the real world due to the good choices I make. I am painted as a creep, because I do not traffic children or participate in organized trafficking. Since I am not part of the powerful people in the world I am exiled and not helped with anything. I have no friends bc they had to leave me. Raising my daughter on my own has been my life's purpose. I suffer from PTSD on a yearly basis but always manage to get through it. I want what's best for my daughter and she deserves a good life even though the powerful want me to be down. God will decide what is best for us and any help will not be forgotten. Thank you.




