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heyy comrades… an update from Juba

I just wanted to come back here again and share everything from the heart.

Two weeks ago, when I started posting updates from us here in Juba, I honestly didn’t think anyone would stop to read. I felt like I was just throwing my worries into the wind, hoping maybe one kind soul would notice. I didn’t know if anyone would care, share or even believe what we were going through. I was scared and desperate with nowhere else to turn

But so many of you actually showed up. Some of you read silently. Some shared our posts. Some donated quietly without even saying a word. Every single one of you held us up when we had nowhere to run. I don’t have perfect words for my gratitude but thank you to everyone who bumped, shared, read and donated. It all mattered. It helped more than you know

Our caretaker had been gone for months after a car accident and we had no idea who to pay rent to while he was in the hospital. When he finally came back and he immediately asked for all 3 months at once. I genuinely thought we were going to be thrown out. I felt helpless, confused and terrified.

Then you all showed up for us again.

Because of your support, we raised the whole amount. I kept giving him the money little by little as donations came in and today… we finally finished paying everything. The extra money I had, I used to buy gas . The weight that’s been sitting on my chest for months is finally gone. I can breathe again.

Since we cleared the rent, our water is back. No more running outside to fetch it. No more panicking every time someone knocks. For the first time in a long while, I feel safe in our home.

And there’s something else I’ve been carrying… Some of you might remember when I posted about my girls going missing. They weren’t running away or doing anything wrong…they just stepped outside to fetch water because ours had been cut. On their way back, the police arrested them. No explanation. No warning. Just violence for existing.

They’re still in jail.

I haven’t been able to visit them for two days now because I had nothing to bring them to eat. The last time I went, they cried so much and it broke me in a way I can’t even describe. Standing there with empty hands, watching them hungry and scared… it felt like I failed them. I’ve been trying to stay strong but it’s been tearing me apart.

Thank you. Truly From the deepest part of my heart. You didn’t just help us pay rent or get through hunger. You gave us stability, dignity and hope during times when everything felt impossible.

I love you all so much for standing with us even from far away. ❤️🖤❤️

Support link in my profile/bio if you can help or share. Every little thing matters

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800779

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800758

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800755

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800753

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800752

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800737

heyy comrades… an update from Juba

I just wanted to come back here again and share everything from the heart.

Two weeks ago, when I started posting updates from us here in Juba, I honestly didn’t think anyone would stop to read. I felt like I was just throwing my worries into the wind, hoping maybe one kind soul would notice. I didn’t know if anyone would care, share or even believe what we were going through. I was scared and desperate with nowhere else to turn

But so many of you actually showed up. Some of you read silently. Some shared our posts. Some donated quietly without even saying a word. Every single one of you held us up when we had nowhere to run. I don’t have perfect words for my gratitude but thank you to everyone who bumped, shared, read and donated. It all mattered. It helped more than you know

Our caretaker had been gone for months after a car accident and we had no idea who to pay rent to while he was in the hospital. When he finally came back and he immediately asked for all 3 months at once. I genuinely thought we were going to be thrown out. I felt helpless, confused and terrified.

Then you all showed up for us again.

Because of your support, we raised the whole amount. I kept giving him the money little by little as donations came in and today… we finally finished paying everything. The extra money I had, I used to buy gas . The weight that’s been sitting on my chest for months is finally gone. I can breathe again.

Since we cleared the rent, our water is back. No more running outside to fetch it. No more panicking every time someone knocks. For the first time in a long while, I feel safe in our home.

And there’s something else I’ve been carrying… Some of you might remember when I posted about my girls going missing. They weren’t running away or doing anything wrong…they just stepped outside to fetch water because ours had been cut. On their way back, the police arrested them. No explanation. No warning. Just violence for existing.

They’re still in jail.

I haven’t been able to visit them for two days now because I had nothing to bring them to eat. The last time I went, they cried so much and it broke me in a way I can’t even describe. Standing there with empty hands, watching them hungry and scared… it felt like I failed them. I’ve been trying to stay strong but it’s been tearing me apart.

Thank you. Truly From the deepest part of my heart. You didn’t just help us pay rent or get through hunger. You gave us stability, dignity and hope during times when everything felt impossible.

I love you all so much for standing with us even from far away. ❤️🖤❤️

Support link in my profile/bio if you can help or share. Every little thing matters

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cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800755

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800753

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800752

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800737

heyy comrades… an update from Juba

I just wanted to come back here again and share everything from the heart.

Two weeks ago, when I started posting updates from us here in Juba, I honestly didn’t think anyone would stop to read. I felt like I was just throwing my worries into the wind, hoping maybe one kind soul would notice. I didn’t know if anyone would care, share or even believe what we were going through. I was scared and desperate with nowhere else to turn

But so many of you actually showed up. Some of you read silently. Some shared our posts. Some donated quietly without even saying a word. Every single one of you held us up when we had nowhere to run. I don’t have perfect words for my gratitude but thank you to everyone who bumped, shared, read and donated. It all mattered. It helped more than you know

Our caretaker had been gone for months after a car accident and we had no idea who to pay rent to while he was in the hospital. When he finally came back and he immediately asked for all 3 months at once. I genuinely thought we were going to be thrown out. I felt helpless, confused and terrified.

Then you all showed up for us again.

Because of your support, we raised the whole amount. I kept giving him the money little by little as donations came in and today… we finally finished paying everything. The extra money I had, I used to buy gas . The weight that’s been sitting on my chest for months is finally gone. I can breathe again.

Since we cleared the rent, our water is back. No more running outside to fetch it. No more panicking every time someone knocks. For the first time in a long while, I feel safe in our home.

And there’s something else I’ve been carrying… Some of you might remember when I posted about my girls going missing. They weren’t running away or doing anything wrong…they just stepped outside to fetch water because ours had been cut. On their way back, the police arrested them. No explanation. No warning. Just violence for existing.

They’re still in jail.

I haven’t been able to visit them for two days now because I had nothing to bring them to eat. The last time I went, they cried so much and it broke me in a way I can’t even describe. Standing there with empty hands, watching them hungry and scared… it felt like I failed them. I’ve been trying to stay strong but it’s been tearing me apart.

Thank you. Truly From the deepest part of my heart. You didn’t just help us pay rent or get through hunger. You gave us stability, dignity and hope during times when everything felt impossible.

I love you all so much for standing with us even from far away. ❤️🖤❤️

Support link in my profile/bio if you can help or share. Every little thing matters

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800755

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800753

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800752

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800737

heyy comrades… an update from Juba

I just wanted to come back here again and share everything from the heart.

Two weeks ago, when I started posting updates from us here in Juba, I honestly didn’t think anyone would stop to read. I felt like I was just throwing my worries into the wind, hoping maybe one kind soul would notice. I didn’t know if anyone would care, share or even believe what we were going through. I was scared and desperate with nowhere else to turn

But so many of you actually showed up. Some of you read silently. Some shared our posts. Some donated quietly without even saying a word. Every single one of you held us up when we had nowhere to run. I don’t have perfect words for my gratitude but thank you to everyone who bumped, shared, read and donated. It all mattered. It helped more than you know

Our caretaker had been gone for months after a car accident and we had no idea who to pay rent to while he was in the hospital. When he finally came back and he immediately asked for all 3 months at once. I genuinely thought we were going to be thrown out. I felt helpless, confused and terrified.

Then you all showed up for us again.

Because of your support, we raised the whole amount. I kept giving him the money little by little as donations came in and today… we finally finished paying everything. The extra money I had, I used to buy gas . The weight that’s been sitting on my chest for months is finally gone. I can breathe again.

Since we cleared the rent, our water is back. No more running outside to fetch it. No more panicking every time someone knocks. For the first time in a long while, I feel safe in our home.

And there’s something else I’ve been carrying… Some of you might remember when I posted about my girls going missing. They weren’t running away or doing anything wrong…they just stepped outside to fetch water because ours had been cut. On their way back, the police arrested them. No explanation. No warning. Just violence for existing.

They’re still in jail.

I haven’t been able to visit them for two days now because I had nothing to bring them to eat. The last time I went, they cried so much and it broke me in a way I can’t even describe. Standing there with empty hands, watching them hungry and scared… it felt like I failed them. I’ve been trying to stay strong but it’s been tearing me apart.

Thank you. Truly From the deepest part of my heart. You didn’t just help us pay rent or get through hunger. You gave us stability, dignity and hope during times when everything felt impossible.

I love you all so much for standing with us even from far away. ❤️🖤❤️

Support link in my profile/bio if you can help or share. Every little thing matters

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cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800752

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heyy comrades… an update from Juba

I just wanted to come back here again and share everything from the heart.

Two weeks ago, when I started posting updates from us here in Juba, I honestly didn’t think anyone would stop to read. I felt like I was just throwing my worries into the wind, hoping maybe one kind soul would notice. I didn’t know if anyone would care, share or even believe what we were going through. I was scared and desperate with nowhere else to turn

But so many of you actually showed up. Some of you read silently. Some shared our posts. Some donated quietly without even saying a word. Every single one of you held us up when we had nowhere to run. I don’t have perfect words for my gratitude but thank you to everyone who bumped, shared, read and donated. It all mattered. It helped more than you know

Our caretaker had been gone for months after a car accident and we had no idea who to pay rent to while he was in the hospital. When he finally came back and he immediately asked for all 3 months at once. I genuinely thought we were going to be thrown out. I felt helpless, confused and terrified.

Then you all showed up for us again.

Because of your support, we raised the whole amount. I kept giving him the money little by little as donations came in and today… we finally finished paying everything. The extra money I had, I used to buy gas . The weight that’s been sitting on my chest for months is finally gone. I can breathe again.

Since we cleared the rent, our water is back. No more running outside to fetch it. No more panicking every time someone knocks. For the first time in a long while, I feel safe in our home.

And there’s something else I’ve been carrying… Some of you might remember when I posted about my girls going missing. They weren’t running away or doing anything wrong…they just stepped outside to fetch water because ours had been cut. On their way back, the police arrested them. No explanation. No warning. Just violence for existing.

They’re still in jail.

I haven’t been able to visit them for two days now because I had nothing to bring them to eat. The last time I went, they cried so much and it broke me in a way I can’t even describe. Standing there with empty hands, watching them hungry and scared… it felt like I failed them. I’ve been trying to stay strong but it’s been tearing me apart.

Thank you. Truly From the deepest part of my heart. You didn’t just help us pay rent or get through hunger. You gave us stability, dignity and hope during times when everything felt impossible.

I love you all so much for standing with us even from far away. ❤️🖤❤️

Support link in my profile/bio if you can help or share. Every little thing matters

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800753

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800752

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800737

heyy comrades… an update from Juba

I just wanted to come back here again and share everything from the heart.

Two weeks ago, when I started posting updates from us here in Juba, I honestly didn’t think anyone would stop to read. I felt like I was just throwing my worries into the wind, hoping maybe one kind soul would notice. I didn’t know if anyone would care, share or even believe what we were going through. I was scared and desperate with nowhere else to turn

But so many of you actually showed up. Some of you read silently. Some shared our posts. Some donated quietly without even saying a word. Every single one of you held us up when we had nowhere to run. I don’t have perfect words for my gratitude but thank you to everyone who bumped, shared, read and donated. It all mattered. It helped more than you know

Our caretaker had been gone for months after a car accident and we had no idea who to pay rent to while he was in the hospital. When he finally came back and he immediately asked for all 3 months at once. I genuinely thought we were going to be thrown out. I felt helpless, confused and terrified.

Then you all showed up for us again.

Because of your support, we raised the whole amount. I kept giving him the money little by little as donations came in and today… we finally finished paying everything. The extra money I had, I used to buy gas . The weight that’s been sitting on my chest for months is finally gone. I can breathe again.

Since we cleared the rent, our water is back. No more running outside to fetch it. No more panicking every time someone knocks. For the first time in a long while, I feel safe in our home.

And there’s something else I’ve been carrying… Some of you might remember when I posted about my girls going missing. They weren’t running away or doing anything wrong…they just stepped outside to fetch water because ours had been cut. On their way back, the police arrested them. No explanation. No warning. Just violence for existing.

They’re still in jail.

I haven’t been able to visit them for two days now because I had nothing to bring them to eat. The last time I went, they cried so much and it broke me in a way I can’t even describe. Standing there with empty hands, watching them hungry and scared… it felt like I failed them. I’ve been trying to stay strong but it’s been tearing me apart.

Thank you. Truly From the deepest part of my heart. You didn’t just help us pay rent or get through hunger. You gave us stability, dignity and hope during times when everything felt impossible.

I love you all so much for standing with us even from far away. ❤️🖤❤️

Support link in my profile/bio if you can help or share. Every little thing matters

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800752

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800737

heyy comrades… an update from Juba

I just wanted to come back here again and share everything from the heart.

Two weeks ago, when I started posting updates from us here in Juba, I honestly didn’t think anyone would stop to read. I felt like I was just throwing my worries into the wind, hoping maybe one kind soul would notice. I didn’t know if anyone would care, share or even believe what we were going through. I was scared and desperate with nowhere else to turn

But so many of you actually showed up. Some of you read silently. Some shared our posts. Some donated quietly without even saying a word. Every single one of you held us up when we had nowhere to run. I don’t have perfect words for my gratitude but thank you to everyone who bumped, shared, read and donated. It all mattered. It helped more than you know

Our caretaker had been gone for months after a car accident and we had no idea who to pay rent to while he was in the hospital. When he finally came back and he immediately asked for all 3 months at once. I genuinely thought we were going to be thrown out. I felt helpless, confused and terrified.

Then you all showed up for us again.

Because of your support, we raised the whole amount. I kept giving him the money little by little as donations came in and today… we finally finished paying everything. The extra money I had, I used to buy gas . The weight that’s been sitting on my chest for months is finally gone. I can breathe again.

Since we cleared the rent, our water is back. No more running outside to fetch it. No more panicking every time someone knocks. For the first time in a long while, I feel safe in our home.

And there’s something else I’ve been carrying… Some of you might remember when I posted about my girls going missing. They weren’t running away or doing anything wrong…they just stepped outside to fetch water because ours had been cut. On their way back, the police arrested them. No explanation. No warning. Just violence for existing.

They’re still in jail.

I haven’t been able to visit them for two days now because I had nothing to bring them to eat. The last time I went, they cried so much and it broke me in a way I can’t even describe. Standing there with empty hands, watching them hungry and scared… it felt like I failed them. I’ve been trying to stay strong but it’s been tearing me apart.

Thank you. Truly From the deepest part of my heart. You didn’t just help us pay rent or get through hunger. You gave us stability, dignity and hope during times when everything felt impossible.

I love you all so much for standing with us even from far away. ❤️🖤❤️

Support link in my profile/bio if you can help or share. Every little thing matters

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800737

heyy comrades… an update from Juba

I just wanted to come back here again and share everything from the heart.

Two weeks ago, when I started posting updates from us here in Juba, I honestly didn’t think anyone would stop to read. I felt like I was just throwing my worries into the wind, hoping maybe one kind soul would notice. I didn’t know if anyone would care, share or even believe what we were going through. I was scared and desperate with nowhere else to turn

But so many of you actually showed up. Some of you read silently. Some shared our posts. Some donated quietly without even saying a word. Every single one of you held us up when we had nowhere to run. I don’t have perfect words for my gratitude but thank you to everyone who bumped, shared, read and donated. It all mattered. It helped more than you know

Our caretaker had been gone for months after a car accident and we had no idea who to pay rent to while he was in the hospital. When he finally came back and he immediately asked for all 3 months at once. I genuinely thought we were going to be thrown out. I felt helpless, confused and terrified.

Then you all showed up for us again.

Because of your support, we raised the whole amount. I kept giving him the money little by little as donations came in and today… we finally finished paying everything. The extra money I had, I used to buy gas . The weight that’s been sitting on my chest for months is finally gone. I can breathe again.

Since we cleared the rent, our water is back. No more running outside to fetch it. No more panicking every time someone knocks. For the first time in a long while, I feel safe in our home.

And there’s something else I’ve been carrying… Some of you might remember when I posted about my girls going missing. They weren’t running away or doing anything wrong…they just stepped outside to fetch water because ours had been cut. On their way back, the police arrested them. No explanation. No warning. Just violence for existing.

They’re still in jail.

I haven’t been able to visit them for two days now because I had nothing to bring them to eat. The last time I went, they cried so much and it broke me in a way I can’t even describe. Standing there with empty hands, watching them hungry and scared… it felt like I failed them. I’ve been trying to stay strong but it’s been tearing me apart.

Thank you. Truly From the deepest part of my heart. You didn’t just help us pay rent or get through hunger. You gave us stability, dignity and hope during times when everything felt impossible.

I love you all so much for standing with us even from far away. ❤️🖤❤️

Support link in my profile/bio if you can help or share. Every little thing matters

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6800737

heyy comrades… an update from Juba

I just wanted to come back here again and share everything from the heart.

Two weeks ago, when I started posting updates from us here in Juba, I honestly didn’t think anyone would stop to read. I felt like I was just throwing my worries into the wind, hoping maybe one kind soul would notice. I didn’t know if anyone would care, share or even believe what we were going through. I was scared and desperate with nowhere else to turn

But so many of you actually showed up. Some of you read silently. Some shared our posts. Some donated quietly without even saying a word. Every single one of you held us up when we had nowhere to run. I don’t have perfect words for my gratitude but thank you to everyone who bumped, shared, read and donated. It all mattered. It helped more than you know

Our caretaker had been gone for months after a car accident and we had no idea who to pay rent to while he was in the hospital. When he finally came back and he immediately asked for all 3 months at once. I genuinely thought we were going to be thrown out. I felt helpless, confused and terrified.

Then you all showed up for us again.

Because of your support, we raised the whole amount. I kept giving him the money little by little as donations came in and today… we finally finished paying everything. The extra money I had, I used to buy gas . The weight that’s been sitting on my chest for months is finally gone. I can breathe again.

Since we cleared the rent, our water is back. No more running outside to fetch it. No more panicking every time someone knocks. For the first time in a long while, I feel safe in our home.

And there’s something else I’ve been carrying… Some of you might remember when I posted about my girls going missing. They weren’t running away or doing anything wrong…they just stepped outside to fetch water because ours had been cut. On their way back, the police arrested them. No explanation. No warning. Just violence for existing.

They’re still in jail.

I haven’t been able to visit them for two days now because I had nothing to bring them to eat. The last time I went, they cried so much and it broke me in a way I can’t even describe. Standing there with empty hands, watching them hungry and scared… it felt like I failed them. I’ve been trying to stay strong but it’s been tearing me apart.

Thank you. Truly From the deepest part of my heart. You didn’t just help us pay rent or get through hunger. You gave us stability, dignity and hope during times when everything felt impossible.

I love you all so much for standing with us even from far away. ❤️🖤❤️

Support link in my profile/bio if you can help or share. Every little thing matters

heyy comrades… an update from Juba

I just wanted to come back here again and share everything from the heart.

Two weeks ago, when I started posting updates from us here in Juba, I honestly didn’t think anyone would stop to read. I felt like I was just throwing my worries into the wind, hoping maybe one kind soul would notice. I didn’t know if anyone would care, share or even believe what we were going through. I was scared and desperate with nowhere else to turn

But so many of you actually showed up. Some of you read silently. Some shared our posts. Some donated quietly without even saying a word. Every single one of you held us up when we had nowhere to run. I don’t have perfect words for my gratitude but thank you to everyone who bumped, shared, read and donated. It all mattered. It helped more than you know

Our caretaker had been gone for months after a car accident and we had no idea who to pay rent to while he was in the hospital. When he finally came back and he immediately asked for all 3 months at once. I genuinely thought we were going to be thrown out. I felt helpless, confused and terrified.

Then you all showed up for us again.

Because of your support, we raised the whole amount. I kept giving him the money little by little as donations came in and today… we finally finished paying everything. The extra money I had, I used to buy gas . The weight that’s been sitting on my chest for months is finally gone. I can breathe again.

Since we cleared the rent, our water is back. No more running outside to fetch it. No more panicking every time someone knocks. For the first time in a long while, I feel safe in our home.

And there’s something else I’ve been carrying… Some of you might remember when I posted about my girls going missing. They weren’t running away or doing anything wrong…they just stepped outside to fetch water because ours had been cut. On their way back, the police arrested them. No explanation. No warning. Just violence for existing.

They’re still in jail.

I haven’t been able to visit them for two days now because I had nothing to bring them to eat. The last time I went, they cried so much and it broke me in a way I can’t even describe. Standing there with empty hands, watching them hungry and scared… it felt like I failed them. I’ve been trying to stay strong but it’s been tearing me apart.

Thank you. Truly From the deepest part of my heart. You didn’t just help us pay rent or get through hunger. You gave us stability, dignity and hope during times when everything felt impossible.

I love you all so much for standing with us even from far away. ❤️🖤❤️

Support link in my profile/bio if you can help or share. Every little thing matters

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Comrades… I don’t even know how to start this but I need to share something painful and urgent.

These past few days in Juba have been so heavy. We’ve been struggling to pay the remaining 200 usd of our 900 usd rent so the caretaker can reconnect our water. Thanks to the incredible support from kind comrades, we managed to pay 700 usd and he turned our WiFi and electricity back on. That helped a little but without water even the smallest things…cooking, washing, bathing…feel impossible. We’re doing our best to survive.

Then something I never imagined happened.

Three of my girls pretty, olivia and charity left the house to fetch water like we used to do before the attack. I expected them to be back in a few hours… but they never returned.

I spent three sleepless nights searching, asking around and walking everywhere my fear could imagine. Nothing. I was shaking, praying someone had at least seen them.

Today, I went to the nearest police post to report them missing. One officer told me he knew where they were. My whole body went cold. I begged him to take me to them. After he spoke with another officer, they directed me to where my girls were being held. Right now, I’m at the police station, waiting. I haven’t been allowed to see or speak to them yet. I don’t know their condition or what they’ve been through. I’m just praying they’re safe.

Please keep us in your thoughts. I’ll update you as soon as I can.

Every kind heart reading this…please also consider checking my profile and our fundraiser. Your support keeps us alive and safe especially in moments like this.

Support link is in my profile

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6769489

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6769488

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6769487

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6769485

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6769484

Comrades… I don’t even know how to start this but I need to share something painful and urgent.

These past few days in Juba have been so heavy. We’ve been struggling to pay the remaining 200 usd of our 900 usd rent so the caretaker can reconnect our water. Thanks to the incredible support from kind comrades, we managed to pay 700 usd and he turned our WiFi and electricity back on. That helped a little but without water even the smallest things…cooking, washing, bathing…feel impossible. We’re doing our best to survive.

Then something I never imagined happened.

Three of my girls pretty, olivia and charity left the house to fetch water like we used to do before the attack. I expected them to be back in a few hours… but they never returned.

I spent three sleepless nights searching, asking around and walking everywhere my fear could imagine. Nothing. I was shaking, praying someone had at least seen them.

Today, I went to the nearest police post to report them missing. One officer told me he knew where they were. My whole body went cold. I begged him to take me to them. After he spoke with another officer, they directed me to where my girls were being held. Right now, I’m at the police station, waiting. I haven’t been allowed to see or speak to them yet. I don’t know their condition or what they’ve been through. I’m just praying they’re safe.

Please keep us in your thoughts. I’ll update you as soon as I can.

Every kind heart reading this…please also consider checking my profile and our fundraiser. Your support keeps us alive and safe especially in moments like this.

Support link is in my profile