And even if you can’t donate, sharing this post might reach someone who can.
Thank you—from the bottom of my heart—to anyone who reads this and still has space in their heart for someone struggling to survive.

Imagine waking up every day with one thought on your mind: How am I going to survive today? How do I secure the absolute basics? That feeling of helplessness is breaking me from the inside, but I’m still holding onto the tiny bit of hope I have left.

I don’t know why, but I’m still trying because I don’t have many options left.
Recently, donations have almost completely stopped, and the life I’m living right now is harder than anything I can describe.