07-06-2025, 02:14 AM
Dear kind souls,
I never thought I’d be here, asking strangers for help. But now, I have no choice.
My wife and I used to run a small food stall, doing everything we could to build a life and care for our family. When she became pregnant, she had to stop working. Without her, our business couldn’t survive. Slowly, everything fell apart — the income stopped, the rent piled up, and soon we lost our home.
We are now living with family in a small, cramped room, struggling every single day just to survive. Our newborn baby cries often, sometimes because she’s hungry, and it breaks my heart in ways I can’t describe.
Every day, I go out looking for work, but there is none. I come home empty-handed, feeling helpless, watching my wife’s pain and our baby’s silent suffering. We have sold almost everything we had to get by — even my wife’s precious things.
I’m begging, with a heavy heart and tears in my eyes, for any help at all. We don’t want luxuries, only the bare essentials — milk for our baby, diapers, food — just enough to survive.
If you can find it in your heart to help us, even a little, you will be saving more than just our lives. You will be saving a mother’s hope and a father’s dream for a better future.
Thank you for reading. May kindness find you always.
With deepest gratitude,
A desperate husband
I never thought I’d be here, asking strangers for help. But now, I have no choice.
My wife and I used to run a small food stall, doing everything we could to build a life and care for our family. When she became pregnant, she had to stop working. Without her, our business couldn’t survive. Slowly, everything fell apart — the income stopped, the rent piled up, and soon we lost our home.
We are now living with family in a small, cramped room, struggling every single day just to survive. Our newborn baby cries often, sometimes because she’s hungry, and it breaks my heart in ways I can’t describe.
Every day, I go out looking for work, but there is none. I come home empty-handed, feeling helpless, watching my wife’s pain and our baby’s silent suffering. We have sold almost everything we had to get by — even my wife’s precious things.
I’m begging, with a heavy heart and tears in my eyes, for any help at all. We don’t want luxuries, only the bare essentials — milk for our baby, diapers, food — just enough to survive.
If you can find it in your heart to help us, even a little, you will be saving more than just our lives. You will be saving a mother’s hope and a father’s dream for a better future.
Thank you for reading. May kindness find you always.
With deepest gratitude,
A desperate husband