As some of you know, I’ve been fighting some battles with my mental health recently. The childhood trauma I went through brought me to a breaking point where I no longer could avoid it or push it aside. And In October when my life fell apart, it really fell apart. It impacted my entire family in a profound way, everyone fell apart. And because of that I now I am ashamed to say that I’m facing eviction. I have been out of work for so long and unable to pick myself up fast enough. I did just get hired for a job but the damage has already gotten away from me. For anyone who knows me knows that I hate asking for help. I’ve reached out to all the recourses I could find but they don’t think they will be able to help in time. I truly don’t understand why when it rains it’s a tsunami for me, but I’m trying so hard to give it to God and put it in his hands. But as of right now my family has no where to go in a week and this is me looking for a miracle.




