Hello. My name is Kendra Frazier, I am homeless and I live in a shelter. I have a chronic illness and I am exhausted and sick.
I don’t have the energy to make a fancy flyer
I don’t have the energy to come up with an urgent prompt
I don’t have the energy to campaign
I really need financial help in this situation and I have been afraid to ask. But that’s all I feel I can do at this point: Ask for help, despite the shame of judgement.
So if you are able to help, my goal is $300. Then I will have $600 to my name to use for food and transportation.
If you can donate, even a dollar, everything counts and I will be eternally thankful for any help from my community.
I can’t do this on my own anymore
Venmo: Kendrafrzr
Paypal: [email protected]
Cashapp: Phenixfire99
I will need a day to recover before sending thank you messages to those who donated. Just from walking all day I feel like I threw out my leg 😭😭😭. The liquor had me thinking I was superwoman and now I am facing the consequences and am full of regret 😩. Never again.
The amount of people that just walk by as if you don’t even exist even when we just said “hello” almost like we were vermin. But the few kind people who stopped to give and the people who chit chatted with us, that made it not so bad.
Omg! You guys donated! Thank you! Yesterday as a blur of humiliation mixed with absolute good times. But I never want to panhandle again. We were out there for hours. It was pretty brutal.
Drank liquor for the first time in a month to get through the physical activity of yesterday…oh…my…god. Never again. Feel like I’ve been run over by a truck
Out in front of Walgreens panhandling with my friend to make enough money for her to get some cigarettes and eat. She is educated and well spoken but disabled with COPD. This should not be where we are at in life. If you would like to help us virtually panhandle my info is in my pinned. She is just trying to get something to eat tonight because all they are giving us tonight is a small bowl of soup