It started with my social media feed.
Scroll through Facebook on any given evening and you'll see them: fundraiser after fundraiser. A young father gone without warning, and his family asking strangers for help with the funeral. A mother of three fighting to keep the house after the only income in the home disappeared overnight. Grandparents raising money online — not for an emergency, but simply to afford retirement.
Every one of those campaigns is an act of love. Communities show up, and it's beautiful. But I couldn't stop asking a harder question: why does it keep happening? Why, in one of the wealthiest countries in history, does an ordinary family's financial survival so often come down to a viral post and the kindness of strangers?
Then the news stories started hitting closer. A sudden heart attack. A family that had done everything "right" — good jobs, a home, kids in school — suddenly terrified of losing the roof over their heads because everything depended on one paycheck and one heartbeat. Stories like these are everywhere once you start looking. I've listed a few below, and I encourage you to look at them — not to feel sad, but to feel what I felt: this is preventable.
A few of the stories that moved me
- Everyday memorial & hardship fundraisers — gofundme.com/u/jimmy-darts
- A family's struggle after sudden loss — youtube.com/watch?v=2TlpFLXjibU
- Families and the fear of losing their homes — bloomberg.com — Dallas housing feature