You know, I see Maya every day. Lives next door. Her house…well, the paint's chipped, just like the way I feel she is inside. She’s been through so much, years of abuse. It’s stolen her childhood, her dreams, everything. She can’t even think about going back to school, let alone therapy. It’s just…heartbreaking. And it’s not just Maya. There are others in our community, people I see every day, silently struggling with the same invisible wounds. That's why I started this fund. It’s not some big, fancy thing, you know? It’s just me trying to help. To give Maya, and everyone else who’s been through what she has, a shot at a better life. A chance to heal, maybe learn a new skill, get back on their feet. It’s personal, because these are my neighbors, my community. I can’t just ignore it. This fund…it’s my way of saying, “I see you, I hear you, and I’m here to help.” We can rebuild, together.