Dear Jews, I am very embarrassed to ask for your help, but tragedy befell us, and I have no choice, and I turn to you with a broken and tormented heart.
Before Yom Kippur, my husband got Collapsed after returning from the synagogue; he was hospitalized, which turned out he had corona.
For two weeks, he suffered severe torment and fought for his life; he so wanted to live, but to the pain of us all, his body succumbed to this terrible disease, and he died as a Tzadik on the day of Hoshana Rabba.
It all happened so fast! We could not even say goodbye to him, and we could not get to his funeral. In one moment, all of a sudden, our lives changed from end to end we were left alone without my dear husband, a 40-year-old widow with four shocked and painful children, two of them disabled, my youngest is seven years old “Or Israel,” “Aviva Hoodia” is ten years old, “Shlomo Yehuda” is nine years old, and “Lilach” is 15 years old.
I try to not break because I promised my late husband that I would continue to raise them, give them all the attention, and take care of all the medical and emotional care expenses they so desperately needed. I would try as much as I could to be a healthy and vigorous mother for them to grow and marry and build their own homes, But I know I alone will not be able to do it and give them what they need, and I need your help!
I can not describe how hard it is for me to beg and how embarrassed I am, but I do it in great pain and with no choice just for the sake of these pure children!
I am grateful for all you can give and help me in this so complex situation.
I bless you and your loved ones that Ha’Shem will help you and make you happy as you enable us, and you will always be one of those who give out of health, joy, and happiness.
I thank you for every possible help.
Tizku L’mitzvos.
Amen.
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Very, very pained to hear, במד”א. I hope to contribute.