My name is LaTanya, and I am walking through one of the hardest seasons of my life. I am a mother, a believer, and someone doing everything I can to stay afloat while fighting breast cancer. Nine months ago, a hole opened in the ceiling and roof of our apartment. Mold began spreading through the unit, and it became unsafe to stay. We were blessed to receive temporary medical housing, but when that ended in March, we had no choice but to move back to the apartment. The living room ceiling was finally repaired after almost a year, but the repair didn’t address the real issue — the entire roof above my unit is damaged. Because of that, the problems have continued to spread. Recently, the ceiling in my bedroom collapsed, exposing wet insulation, mold, and electrical issues. Now the leak has spread into my son Willo’s room as well. This is not a small repair. This is the roof failing room by room, and it is no longer safe for us to stay here. I am not fighting the eviction anymore. At this point, we simply need to move immediately for our safety. All of this is happening while I am still undergoing chemotherapy and preparing for my second surgery in August. Treatment has taken so much out of me — I come home from work sick, exhausted, and often too weak to stand. There are days I physically cannot go to work because my body will not allow it. I already missed work for my first surgery, and I recently lost three weeks of income due to an accommodations issue at my job. My health has also become more complicated. My blood pressure has been a real concern, and now I have to see an oncology cardiologist in addition to my cancer team. Through all of this, I am still trying to build a better future. I am taking a digital marketing course so I can transition into a field that will give me more stability for myself and my son. My son Willo is no longer in classes. He is working part‑time and is one of my caregivers, helping me manage daily tasks, appointments, and the days when treatment leaves me too weak to function. He has stepped up in every way he can, and I am grateful for him. Right now, I am asking for help with: Emergency relocation into a safe, permanent, mold‑free home Time off to recover from chemotherapy and my second surgery in August Staying afloat on the days I am too exhausted or sick to work Managing new medical appointments, including cardiology Keeping stability for my son and supporting him as my caregiver Continuing my digital marketing course so I can move into a more stable career This season has tested my strength in every way, but I still believe God sends people at the right time. I am trusting Him to make a way, and I am grateful for every prayer, every share, and every act of kindness. Thank you for reading my story and for standing with me as I fight to heal, rebuild, and keep a safe home for my son and myself.
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