My name is Pearla Keren.
I never thought I’d be standing in front of a virtual crowd and beg for help, no matter how rough life was. But I have no choice.
My daughter was diagnosed with Bipolar Disorder type II. Her illness increased in the past few years. She tried to live a normal life – having a job, relationships, and friends. But her mind betrayed her.
Her manic episodes started to be become more severe, and her depression episode brought her to try and take her own life 3 times in the past 2 years. She has been hospitalized and medicated for the most part of the past years. Her life stopped completely.
We don’t have much. Our family business went bankrupt, leaving us with barely enough to exist. Me and my husband both work 2 jobs and do everything we possibly can to help our daughter. But bills are high, so high we can’t keep her hospitalized and give her the care she needs.
Her friends disappeared, she can’t keep even a part-time job and her boyfriend is long gone.
I’m scared for the life of my girl. She’s almost 30years old with no future ahead. I’m scared every time I open the front door in fear I’d find her laying there lifeless.
I’m begging you. Please help me save my daughter. Please allow me to give her the proper care she needs. Please bring a ray of sunshine into our lives. Please, please, please. I’m begging, please help us to help her.
Thank you for taking the time to read this.
My gratitude and appreciation for all of your that can get us a little closer to helping her.