Dear Kind-Hearted Stranger,

I write this letter with a heavy heart, trembling hands, and tears blurring my vision. I never imagined I would have to beg for help, but life has brought me to my knees. My name is Rogiemel, and I am struggling to survive the weight of a debt I cannot bear alone.

My beloved mother, the woman who raised me with endless love and sacrifice, fell gravely ill. The hospital bills, medications, and treatments piled up faster than I could manage. I did everything I could—worked extra hours, sold what little I had, borrowed from friends—but it wasn’t enough. The total debt now stands at $1,500, a number that might seem small to some, but to me, it feels insurmountable.

Just when I thought things couldn’t get worse, I lost my job. The company downsized, and I was let go without warning. Now, with no income, no savings, and creditors demanding payment, I am drowning in fear and despair. My mother’s health is still fragile, and the stress of unpaid bills is crushing us both. I lie awake at night, haunted by the thought of losing her because I couldn’t afford to keep her safe.

I am not asking for a handout, I am begging for a lifeline. Any amount, no matter how small, would mean the world to me. Even 5,10, or 20 could help chip away at this mountain of debt. If 30 kind souls donated just 20 could help chip away at this mountain of debt. If 30 kind souls donated just 50, my burden would be lifted. If 150 people gave $10, I could breathe again.

I promise you, if I ever recover from this, I will pay this kindness forward. I will help others just as I pray someone will help me now.

Please, if you can spare anything, even the cost of a coffee, it could change everything for me and my mother.

From the bottom of my shattered heart, thank you for reading this. Thank you for considering my plea. If you can help, here is my PayPal link:

paypal.me/RogiemelBituin

If you cannot donate, I understand completely. But if you could share this with others, you might be the bridge that leads me to a miracle.

With deepest gratitude and hope,

Rogiemel Bituin