🌟 The story of my Medical Struggle…💔

Hey everyone! I just wanted to share a story that's been heavy on my heart. It's about the time when life threw me a curveball that hit me square between the eyes, and how it changed everything. 😞

📅 June 22 2022 I was involved in a motorcycle accident that wasn't my fault but left me with severe injuries to my left side head to toe. I was takng off from a red light going straight and a young kid speeding to make the light turned left into me. The journey since then has been nothing short of challenging. From 20 surgeries to 4 years of painful recovery, each day has brought its own set of obstacles. And now an amputation on my left leg below the knee that I'm still recovering from which has only added to my physical, emotional and financial struggle. This has definitely taken a huge toil on me! But I fight on, quitting is not an option😓

The Struggle...🚑

I have lost my home, my job and my ability to work. Inevitably, things came to a point where I had to make one of the toughest decisions – having my left leg amputated below the knee. It was a scary yet necessary step towards regaining some semblance of a normal life. The surgery was October 1st and the recovery has been slow and still on going but getting there. 🙏

What's at Stake?🔍

If I can't figure a way to financially survive from month to month. my diability is several hundred less than my monthly bills that I have already gotten down to the loswest possible and still have live in my truck or couch surf when I can. Whats at stake for me. Losing; my truck that I live in, my storage unit that contains what possessions I have left. I will lose everything except what I can carry on my back walking on cructhes and one leg, thats what at stake for me. But 350 each month will make all the difference between me failing or me surving and eating until I can thrive on my own again.😞

Why Do I Share This?🤗

Despite all odds stacked against me, there is a glimmer of hope – YOU! Your support could be that light at the end of this tunnel for me whose felt mostly abandoned in my darkest time. Every little bit helps get closer to surving long enough to get back on my feet. And yes, it’s okay if you can't donate; just your prayers or even sharing my story could make all the difference to me suceeding! 💪

What's next. 🌈

I plan on returning to school for Enviromental Services, doing soil and water testing. I have to wait for the prosthesis as the 2nd semester is in the field and I must be capabile to perform what is required of me in class. I've done my research and talked with the director of the program and we both feel I will be more than capabile of performing this job. I also have a part time job ligned up during school asisting in like work and a job lined up after with a guaranteed two years of on the job experience.Then my careers future is wide open for me. 🙏

What Now?🤝

I am not one for asking for help. I have always believed in doing things on my own. But sometimes life pushes us into corners so tight that we realize there’s no way out unless someone else lends us their strength to push through together. So here I am, reaching out with the hope that humanity still exists where compassion prevails over apathy every day!

Proverbs 19:17

"whoever is generous to the poor lends to the Lord, and He will repay him for his deed." 🌈

If you're moved by my story and can offer any support – be it emotional or financial – please do so! Your kindness could mean everything to someone who has been knocked down but refuses to stay there. help me help myself. 🙏