I never was a person to tell my story or even look for help. These past three years have been trying for me and my family as we suffered a great loss. Since then add a single mother I've been trying to do everything to keep going. Being homeless was stressful but warranted cause during my time of grievance I lost myself. I found housing for my younger children and I. As always I'm going to be a mother first. I helped my older children and let's just say as they are moving forward in life I'm still picking up the pieces to remain sane for my you've 4. We are currently going through an eviction. Although, I do not like sharing I have nowhere else to turn to. I tried fighting it several times but I'm just drained at this point. I don't like to beg nor ask but this is one time I'm going to ask for anything to help my kids keep a roof over their heads. Before I get asked where's their father, he resides 8 minutes from us and has put us out his home twice. I'm not going down that road again. The kids do not trust him nor his girlfriend and I'm not going to allow them to suffer abuse anymore. I can handle it, they cannot. Any donation is greatly appreciated. I already lost my storage of all my belongings and memorabilia. I don't want to lose a place for my children to remain safe and stable.




