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My Story – A Soul Fighting for Hope

I have always felt things more deeply than others. Since childhood, I have sensed people’s energy, understood their unspoken emotions, and shared a special connection with animals—as if their souls could speak to me. I have never believed in coincidences. I believe everything happens for a reason. But now, looking back at my life, I ask myself: what was the reason for all of this?

A Difficult Beginning and the Weight of Responsibility

As a child, my mother raised me alone until I was 12 years old. Then, my siblings were born, and suddenly, she was left alone with three children to care for. Life was never easy, but I always tried to stay strong.

The hardest blow came when I lost my mother at the age of 21, holding her in my arms. I cared for her until the very last moment, and when she passed away, I had to take on responsibility not only for my four children but also for my two younger siblings.

I raised all four of my children alone, without support from their father.

I had to grow up as both a child and an adult at the same time.

I Never Gave Up, But Now I Am Exhausted

I have worked all my life. I have always earned my living with honest, hard work. I have never stolen, never cheated, and never done anything that I should be ashamed of. Honor has always been the most important value in my life.

I moved to the Netherlands, where I worked for many years in an extremely demanding meat factory. I learned every aspect of the work, never shying away from hard labor.

I fought, I struggled, I never smoked, never drank alcohol, and never engaged in harmful habits.

My children gave me hope and a reason to keep going. But life has not been kind to me. I have suffered two brain infarctions, a benign brain tumor, and numerous surgeries and illnesses. Yet, I always stood up again. I could never afford to give up, because others depended on me.

Now, as I approach 50, I feel exhausted. I have found myself in a situation I never expected from life.

A Betrayal That Took Everything

I trusted someone with whom I planned my future. But he not only broke my heart, he used me and left me with a massive debt in my name.

Because my daily survival was at risk, I was forced to enter a financial program that ultimately destroyed my life.

They took all my income, leaving me with no financial control.

It’s not just a matter of money—sometimes I feel like I am in a prison with no way out.

My children are grown now and live 1,300 kilometers away. Our only connection is through messages and video calls.

One of my grandchildren is almost a year old, and the other is about to be born.

But I have no chance of seeing them.

Even Basic Necessities Are Unreachable

Everyday life has become a cruel struggle.

• Food and medical care feel like luxuries.

• My eyesight is deteriorating rapidly. I can barely see, even with glasses.

I urgently need eye surgery—a lens implant— but since the financial program controls my funds, I am not allowed to get it.

If I don’t get help, I may lose my vision completely.

• Majácska, Bobó, and Ottó—my loyal companions—depend on me, but I can no longer provide everything they need.

For the First Time in My Life, I Am Asking for Help

I have never asked anyone for help.

I have always found a way to survive, always fought my battles alone.

I have always wanted to give, never to ask.

But now, I have no other choice.

I am not asking for luxury. I am not asking for more than what I truly need.

• A chance to keep my home.

• A chance to take care of Majácska, Bobó, and Ottó.

• A chance to prevent myself from going completely blind.

• A chance to one day hold my grandchildren in my arms.

I Can Prove That This Is True

I know the world is full of lies, and many take advantage of others’ trust.

But I am not one of them. If necessary, I can provide official documents to prove my situation.

This is a request I am ashamed to make because I always believed I would manage on my own.

But life has brought me to a point where I have no hope left.

Even in Darkness, I Search for Light

As I sit beside Majácska, gently stroking her fur, I make a promise to myself:

“I will not give up. No matter how hopeless this situation seems, I will keep fighting.”

If even the smallest hope remains—if even one heart hears my story and can help—then I will fight for that hope.

This is my story. A story of struggle, pain, and hope.

But above all, a story of how love and the will to live can bring light even in the darkest moments.