By a suggestion of a friend to create a fundraising page, I am asking for your support and prayers.
I was informed by the bank on Wednesday, that If we do not come up with 1500.00 we are gonna lose our home. If for any reason you are not comfortable donating money on here you can message me and i will send you the information to make a donation straight to the bank.
I have decided to do the very last thing I can do besides put myself completely in gods hands, and ask for your help. I do not want to do this. I have always shown pride in the fact that no mater what the situation is I was able to help in someway.
On October 1st of 2012 My father passed away. I stood at his deathbed and held his hand as he took his last breath. My father had Non Alcoholic Scerosis of the Liver. He had been given a blood transfusion for something years before I was very young and so I am not sure what it was. They believe since he did not do any drugs or even drink alcohol that he somehow got Hepititus from the blood transfusion. Our family doctor did not catch it and for 10 years it went rampent in his body. By the time the doctors realized what was going on with my father it was too late. His liver had been ruined. The day he died was just as bad as the day almost 10 years earlier that my mom was rushed to the hospital and died from a cerebral Anurism. I still had no idea that in less than 2 months my life would be changed again and god would call another family member home.
On November 19th 2012, not 2 months after I stood there holding my fathers hand and saying goodbye I lost my little brother. I went into his room early the morning of the 19th to wake him as he was going to help my big sister keep track of her kids while she was at her doctors appointment. When I got down to his room I found he was not breathing and had actually passed away. I called an ambulance hoping and praying with all my heart I was wrong. When the ambulance arrived they informed me that I was correct. He had passed away in his sleep. The Coroner said they believe he passed away from a heart attack. He was a big guy. He was 15 years old when my mom passed away and as much as we tried to help him it was not enough and he turned to food to give himself comfort.
Obviously I tried to stay strong for my family being the oldest male. I fill its my responsibility to step up for my Step mom and nephew, but I ended up falling apart instead. I lost my job and therefore lost our only form of transportation. I was unable to make the car payments and so they repoed our car, My father's car. I live 10-15 mins by car from the nearest town. Which has made it impossible to find a new job. I have applications in though in the hopes of finding a new job. My step mom is in the process of applying for disability as she had back surgery 5 years ago to keep her from being paralyzed later on in life. The problem is her back will not heal.. Her skin is to thin and so she now has a whole in her back that will heal up but the pressure from her spinal fluid will build up and break the skin open and she will leak spinal fluid. My nephew is Autistic and such a sweet 4 year old little boy. He has not handled my father and brothers passing as he does not like change and does not understand death.
We received a letter from our bank that stated if we did not come up with the 4 payments we are behind they will begin the foreclosure paperwork. That was Wednesday of last week. We do not like asking for help. This is a very last option kind of thing. It breaks my heart that I was not strong enough to save my fathers home on my own. I only know that God is GOOD and brought me to this site for a reason. Anything will help. Even just reading and sharing this will help. Please if you can read and share. Thank you so much and God Bless you..
The Klein Family