TheLossOfAFriend

a few years ago, someone I hold close to me was falsely accused of something horrible, he was my dad, me and my siblings were forced out of our home by DHS, eventually I decided to come back to the home to see my pets and my dad. when I came back, my pets were gone and my dad was nowhere in sight, I broke out in tears to see that the floors had been torn up, the walls had holes in them and the only thing left was a stack of photos on the counter. my heart broke. on my birthday I finally got messages from my dad saying he was sad and felt so alone. my mother had made it so my dad could not see his son, she didn't allow any custody and she it made her task to try and ruin his life. he fell into a depression and no longer could handle it, his dog had been taken away, his son, and his home had been torn to pieces. it was on my birthday that I got a call saying my dad was in the hospital for trying to end his life. it was also that night I had my child to a miscarriage. from that point I have been working as hard as a I can to rais money to get our home fixed and help him fight in court to save him from prison and getting his son safely home. I was able to have another child and now I'm struggling to find money for both her and my dad. I ask for help because I'm stuck in a battle and with this money, I can help put our lives back on track