My husband, our 9-year-old son, and I are doing everything we can to rebuild our lives. 💜 We aren’t looking for someone to fix everything for us. We are simply trying to make it through a difficult chapter while continuing to help ourselves. Right now, we’re living in a hotel without assistance or family support. My husband has started the onboarding process for work, but hasn’t officially begun working yet. We’re also waiting for our food and other benefits, which we’re hoping to receive by July 15th. Until then, we’re in a tough gap. We need a little help with food, hygiene items, and basic necessities so we can eat, bathe, wash our clothes, and simply feel human while we keep pushing forward. Asking for help isn’t easy for me, but I’m learning that rebuilding sometimes means being honest when you need a hand. Any support, no matter how small, would mean more to my family than I could ever fully explain. We are grateful just to be seen without judgment. 💜🙏🏽