Hello, My name is Avraham Yurowitz, and I never thought I'd find myself in this position, writing to complete strangers for help. But I am desperate. I'm the oldest of 12. My mother, Sara, has always been the foundation of our home. She raised us with unwavering love, making sure Shabbos was always beautiful, no matter how tough the week was. She's the type of mother who made sure each of us felt like her whole world, even in a house full of kids. But three years ago, our world turned upside down when my mother was diagnosed with metastasized breast cancer.
Since then, she has fought so hard to stay with us. My father, a melamed, does everything he can, but we're drowning in debt, and my father has no money left to pay for the medical care her life depends on. My younger siblings are scared. I am scared. I am turning to you, Klal Yisroel, for help. We need a nes, and I believe in the power of tzedakah and chesed. Please, if you can, help us save the life of a mother of 12 kids. Thank you, Avraham Yurowitz
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