Save me, save my family. my hands on everyone and requested me to help

When we were 12 years old, my father died in 2006. Since my father died of cancer, after that, my mother could not afford to pay me a lot of trouble after reading my writing with the help of Mama Uncle, and many times I could not pay. For our times I have more brothers and sisters for 3 more than my number of members in my mother's family. Our families have been burnt down. One day, we got hard to give a bell. It is very difficult for us to provide reading costs, But I do not have the opportunity to plant and read anybody.
My father has a bike that used to transport passengers and spend the cost of reading the family and their own but it is now quite impossible for me.
I came to know about this passage from a friend that there are people with great minds like me who can help me. They can help me. That is why I can start my reading again. And I can help my family.
I have found this friend of my friend about this sari that I have been encouraged to have a lot of people in mind that they can help me. As a result, I can repeat my reading text again. And my family would like to help.
So I extended my hand to help you
Save me, save my family.
Thank you so much to everyone