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While you are reading this, my mother is struggling to breathe.

While I am writing these words, she is carrying the same pain she carried yesterday, and the day before, and every day before that.

I wish I could protect her from all of this. I wish I could tell her that help is coming. Instead, all I can do is watch the strongest person I know become weaker with each passing day.

We are five children, and nothing prepares you for the feeling of seeing your mother suffer while being unable to give her the treatment she needs.

I am holding on to hope because I have nothing else left to hold on to.

If you can help, please consider donating. If you cannot, please share our story. One act of kindness could reach the person who helps change my mother’s future.

Every day I watch my mother become weaker than the day before. Her breathing is getting harder, her pain is constant, and I can see her slowly fading in front of my eyes.

There is nothing more painful than feeling helpless while someone you love is suffering and you cannot give them the treatment they urgently need.

We are still trying to raise money for her treatment, but time is passing and her condition is getting worse every day.

If you can help, even with a small donation, please don’t ignore this. And if you cannot donate, please share it so someone else might see it and help save her life.