Shalom family and my wonderful brothers and sisters,
Today, I would love to share with you the beginning of my pain and the sorrow that has followed my family for years. It all began with a tragedy that changed everything — the day we lost our beloved mother in a terrible fire.
That moment became the darkest day of our lives. The flames not only took away our mother but also burned away the little comfort and peace we had known. From that day, our hearts have carried a heavy burden, and our home has never been the same again.
We were left broken, young, and helpless — trying to pick up pieces of a life that was suddenly shattered. The loss of a mother is something words can never fully describe. She was our strength, our light, and the heart that held the family together. Her death brought not only deep sorrow but also unbearable struggle, poverty, and responsibility that fell heavily upon us.
Every day since then has been a journey of tears, endurance, and faith — holding on to YAH for comfort and survival.