Hi, my name is Bryann. It’s hard to write this because it still doesn’t seem true. My daughter, who is 9, and I have been hit with a devastating loss. The love of my life, my best friend, Abbi’s dad, is no longer with us. He was the breadwinner and go-getter. He did everything he could so I could stay home and raise our daughter, who is autistic. And I loved him for that.
Now, with funeral costs and bills piling up, I’m asking for help. Because what I thought were lifelines for single moms out there and emergency funds just aren’t as accessible as I thought. I know the Lord is looking down on us, and I know He answers prayers in all different ways. And I know He’s hearing our prayers for help. I hope our story gets out there so I can lay my husband to rest and don’t lose our home that he worked so hard to build. Thank you for reading my story. And thank you for helping.