My name is Tima, and I’m writing this through tears—because I’ve reached a point in my life where I have nothing left but hope.

Right now, I’m homeless. I don’t have a place to call home, no real family to turn to, and no friends I can lean on. I am completely alone. I never thought my life would come to this, but one unexpected hardship after another has brought me here, struggling to survive, trying to hold on to my dignity.

I’m currently in school, doing my best to continue my education, even though I often don’t know where I’ll sleep at night. I walk through each day carrying the weight of uncertainty, exhaustion, and fear. I’ve tried everything—sleeping in shelters, or anywhere I can stay safe. I keep trying to find work, to make things better, but without a stable address or a safe space, even that becomes impossible.

All I’m asking for is a chance, a chance to breathe, a chance to rebuild, and a chance to sleep with peace of mind.

I’m humbly asking for $20,000 to help cover rent, a security deposit, and basic living costs for a few months. This will give me the stability I need to find a job and get back on my feet. I don’t want a handout—I want a lifeline.

If you can give anything—even the smallest amount—it would mean the world to me. You wouldn’t just be helping me find a home. You’d be giving me hope when I have almost none left.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you for reading. And thank you, truly, for caring.

With love and gratitude,

Tima