My life sad story

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My life sad story
Hi , How are you, this is a brief introduction about me My name is Chaminda Madhumina, I am 24 years old now, this is a brief introduction to my life story, since the day I left school, I have been a boy who has suffered a lot since then, to earn money, I have been working as a carpenter, stonemason, plantation worker, tea picker, and house builder. I have worked hard for my young age, My biggest dream was to go to the country, earn a good living, take care of my mother, build a house for myself, and buy a car. But I'm afraid that it will go too far, Anyway, after I finished school, I was going to go to Korea, but I couldn't do it because of Corona in 2019. In the meantime, I went on a trip to earn money. Then I left and went with the group to climb the rocks and climb them. They dug a lot of holes in the rocks that I couldn't climb, so I dug them up and made them beautiful Land was created Later, because it had too many holes, I worked at DSI Tire and Shoe Company. After that, I worked 12 hours a day, living with chemicals. That's how I lived that life. In the meantime, I bought a bike to pay for it, but I had to pay for it and feed my mother. Because of those problems, I went to work at KFC. We worked there for about 2 years and suffered. Somehow, due to a relationship I started in the meantime, I got an opportunity to go abroad, but I couldn't find the money to go. Then I borrowed 1.5 million in dollars, which would have been about 10,000 dollars. I also lost some money. Then I went to the country but my salary was not enough to pay off the debt. The minimum salary was $350. I am trying very hard to pay off the debt and get a better life, but it is difficult for me. 😔 This small introduction is not enough for me to tell you more about my life. So thank you for taking a brief look at my life story. If possible, give me a little help to get out of this fire. May God help you. My BOC bank Account number 86798279 Contact Number +94762095212

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النسخة العربية: قصة حقيقية – عائلة وأمل

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النسخة العربية: قصة حقيقية – عائلة وأمل
اسمي هيرنان، عمري ٤٢ عامًا، أنا من الأرجنتين، زوج وأب لأسرة صغيرة. مثل كثير من الآباء في العالم، كان حلمي الأكبر دائمًا أن أوفّر لأطفالي بيتًا آمنًا، مكانًا ينشؤون فيه بكرامة وأمل. على مدى ما يقرب من عشرين عامًا، وفّرنا أنا وزوجتي القليل القليل، دولارًا بعد دولار، بيزو بعد بيزو. ضحّينا بالسفر، بالرفاهية، وبالكثير من الراحة، فقط لنتمكّن يومًا ما من قول: “هذا بيتنا.” في عام ٢٠٢٠، نجحنا في جمع ٧٠,٠٠٠ دولار – ثمرة سنوات طويلة من التضحيات. ومع ذلك، لم يكن المبلغ كافيًا لشراء منزل. عندها قررنا، بثقة في ما بدا فرصة استثمارية آمنة، أن نستثمر أموالنا في شركة دولية تُدعى Omega Pro. وعدونا بمضاعفة مدخراتنا وتأمين مستقبل أفضل. بعد عام، أضفنا ٣٠,٠٠٠ دولار أخرى، كانت تعويضًا حصلت عليه زوجتي بعد فقدان عملها. فأصبح المجموع: ١٠٠,٠٠٠ دولار. كان ذلك المال يمثل أحلامنا ومستقبلنا. لكننا خسرنا كل شيء. اختفت الشركة. ومعها، ضاع الأمل. معاناتي الصامتة منذ ذلك الحين وأنا أعيش ثِقَل الذنب والألم. كانت زوجتي دائمًا أكثر حذرًا، وما زال يؤلمني أنني أنا من أقنعتها. عائلتي لا تعرف الحقيقة بعد. لا أجد الشجاعة لأخبر أطفالي أن البيت الذي حلمنا به لم يعد موجودًا. قضيت ليالي طويلة بلا نوم، أقاوم أفكارًا مظلمة. في لحظات كثيرة رغبت بالاستسلام. لكن في كل مرة أقترب من ذلك الهاوية، أتذكر وجوه أطفالي، ابتسامة زوجتي… فأقرر أن أقاوم يومًا آخر. لست قويًا بنفسي. قوتي هي حبّي لهم. لماذا أنا هنا أنا لا أطلب شفقة. ولا أبحث عن صدقة بمعنى المذلة. بل أبحث عن فرصة – فرصة لإعادة البناء، لتعويض ما فُقد، لكي أستطيع يومًا ما أن أنظر في عيون عائلتي وأقول لهم: “سنكون بخير.” إذا قرأت قصتي حتى الآن، أشكرك من القلب. شكرًا لوقتك، لتعاطفك، ولإنسانيتك. إن استطعت المساعدة، ولو بمبلغ قليل، فسيعني لنا الكثير. دعمك سيكون بذرة أمل تمكّننا من النهوض من جديد. ✨ يقول النبي ﷺ: “ما نقصت صدقة من مال.” ورغم أنني لست مسلمًا، إلا أنني أؤمن بعمق بهذا المبدأ الإنساني العظيم. بمساعدتك، آمل أن تتحول هذه القصة من قصة خسارة إلى قصة أمل. 🙏 شكرًا لقراءتك، وشكرًا لسخائك.

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A Real Story: A Family, A Hope

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A Real Story: A Family, A Hope
My name is Hernán, I am 42 years old, from Argentina, a husband and a father. Like many parents around the world, my greatest dream has always been to give my children a home of their own: a safe place where they can grow with dignity and hope. For almost two decades, my wife and I saved dollar by dollar, peso by peso. We gave up trips, luxuries, and many comforts, just to one day be able to say: “This is our home.” In 2020, we managed to gather USD 70,000. It was the fruit of years of sacrifice. Still, it was not enough to buy a house for our family of four. Then, trusting what seemed like a legitimate international opportunity, we decided to invest in a company called Omega Pro. They promised to multiply our savings and secure our future. A year later, we added another USD 30,000, from my wife’s severance after losing her job. The total: USD 100,000. That money represented our dreams. It represented our future. But we lost everything. The company disappeared. And with it, our hope. My Silent Struggle Since then, I have lived with the guilt and pain of that decision. My wife was always more cautious, and it still hurts me to know I convinced her. My family still doesn’t know the truth. I don’t have the courage to tell my children that the home we dreamed of is gone. I have spent endless nights unable to sleep, fighting against dark thoughts. At times, I felt like giving up. But every time I stood near that edge, I remembered my children’s faces, my wife’s smile… and I chose to resist one more day. I am not strong on my own. I am strong because I love them. Why I Am Here I am not asking for pity. I am not asking for charity in the sense of handouts. I am asking for an opportunity — a chance to rebuild, to repair what was lost, to one day look my family in the eyes and tell them: “We will be okay.” If you have read my story this far, thank you. Thank you for your time, your empathy, and your heart. If you can help, even with a small amount, it will mean the world to us. Your support will be a seed of hope that allows us to rise again. ✨ In Islam, it is said that charity (sadaqah) never decreases wealth, but rather multiplies it with blessings. Though I am not Muslim, I deeply believe in that universal truth of kindness. With your help, I hope to transform this story of loss into a story of hope. 🙏 Thank you for reading. Thank you for your generosity.

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