My story starts 23 years ago when my mother came to this country with me in her arms. I was 2 years old and we knew no body and had no money or any where to go. That night we slept on the front door steps of the Miami Beach convention center, and with tears on her eyes she had enough strength to get up the next day and fight for her child and the American dream she came looking for. As years passed by things got better this brave women and what I love to call her my wonder women worked three jobs where I barely saw her just to be able to give me the best education and home possible. Her sacrifices have paid of, i am almost done with my career and owe no one but her, and yes I find myself debt free in student loans. I CANNOT explain how much I love her, and admire deeply her sacrifices in life. She gave me a career with her hard work, I soon shall be a medical doctor thanks to her, and because she made sure she worked hard enough to make something of me. today I am in my final practice year and find myself 6 months pregnant, where my support is my mother, and I find myself frustrated that I will not see any pay on my sacrifice or hers any time soon. I am deeply concerned that by the time that I am done in one year and see the fruits of both of our labors and sacrifice it will be too late to save our home. Economy has flipped our lives so much that now I need to finish school for the sake of my mother and my unborn child it’s just that stretch that I need, but I can hardly do it. The bank is about to take our home. The home that my mother would wake up at 4:30a.m. to go to work and sometimes its midnight and she is still working, she has worked hard her entire life to have our home, yes our home for the past 9 years and we don’t have the money to pay the amount the bank wants for it, if they just would of given us the chance to pay our house the way it was and not raise our interest so high that it is unreachable. And do to my studies my mother decided to pay my last tuition instead of our home and I am thankful for I will never be able to repay her for everything she’s done, my only way of helping is by asking for help. It is hard to wake up at 2am and find her crying because we are going to loose our home. I BEG if there is a change coming, help us keep our home, and I have made a promise to god that I shall be the best doctor and daughter I can be. For our house is our shelter and the gain towards achieving our American dream. If there is hope I know I shall receive some kind of help and response from someone please read and help me help my wonder women perform her last heroic act and save our home. Please don’t let it be too late for us, I ask in our hope in this new nation and in the honor and admiration that I have in the people that surround us. I know that my story will not be disregarded for we are a family of a single mother and two daughters that have faith in the good hearts of people. Please all i ask for is for is 25 cents or 50 cents donations or a dollar to see if with that help, we can make the 20,000 dollars the bank wants for us to come into a payment agreement. I beg you please help me, help my mother, and this is the only way I can help right now if you are interested in donating something to my cause you may contact me, write your comment or send me a message and i shall provide all information necesary, please help us....
Thank you with all the sincerity in our hearts.
The Hurtado family.
