Right now, my kids and I are without a home of our own, moving between family members as we try to find stability. My van, our main transportation, is barely holding on. As a single parent to five children and grandma to two wonderful girls, along with taking care of my mother, I often feel the weight of being the family’s anchor. It's a struggle feeling like I'm falling short when everyone relies on me. Yet, I’m grateful for the friends who provide temporary shelter, though we long for a place to call our own.
Your support would mean the world to us as we work towards reclaiming our independence. It’s tough, but I'm hopeful for a brighter future where my family can thrive.
