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I sincerely apologize for this:
I am currently experiencing serious financial difficulties and have to temporarily halt the completion of the fence.
If possible, please help me. I will remember and be extremely grateful.
Two Years Ago: The Days I'll Never Forget Living in a Dilapidated House
Hello everyone, my dear friends whom I always cherish, respect, and deeply appreciate.
Today, I want to take you back two years—to some of the most difficult days of my life, days that I will never forget.
It has now been two years since my little daughter and I came to this beautiful and peaceful piece of land. When we first arrived and rented this old house, my life was in a very difficult place. I was struggling emotionally and financially, and the house we moved into was old, dirty, damaged, and leaking in many places.
But at that time, I had no money and no other choice.
So my little daughter and I stayed… and together, we tried our best to survive those difficult days.
My daughter was still very young then. There were times when we had so little food that our meals were only vegetables and eggs. As a mother, seeing my child eat such simple meals while knowing that I could not give her more broke my heart. I cried many times.
And even now, two years later, as I sit here editing these old videos and watching those moments again, I still cannot hold back my tears.
To be honest, I struggled with whether I should make this video at all. I wondered if I should leave those painful memories behind and never look back.
But as I carefully chose each old video clip and put them together, I saw once again everything my daughter and I had been through—the difficult days, the poor meals, the tears, the loneliness, and the moments when life felt almost impossible.
And strangely, instead of making me want to hide those memories, they gave me an even stronger reason to share them with you.
Because these memories remind me of how hard we tried.
They remind me that even when life gave us almost nothing, I never stopped trying to move forward. And today, when I look at our little home, the changes we have made, and the fence we are slowly building around it, I understand that every small step has been part of a much longer journey.
Two years ago, I came here with almost nothing but my little daughter beside me and a heart full of worries.
Today, we are still here.
Life is not perfect, and there is still a long road ahead of us. But we are stronger than we were before. The difficult days we lived through have become part of our story, part of our strength, and part of the hope that continues to push me forward.
This video is not only about an old, dilapidated house.
It is about a mother and her daughter trying to survive.
It is about tears, hunger, fear, and difficult memories.
But more than anything, it is about hope.
I am sharing these memories not because I want anyone to feel sorry for us, but because I want to remember where we started. Whenever I feel tired or discouraged, I can look back at these days and remind myself that we have already come so far.
And perhaps, one day, when my daughter is older, she will watch these videos and understand how hard her mother tried to give her a better and safer future.
To everyone who has supported us, encouraged us, prayed for us, and stayed beside us throughout this journey, thank you from the deepest part of my heart.
Your kindness has meant more to me than words can ever express.
Thank you for walking with us.
And please continue to stay with us as we keep moving forward, one small step at a time.
With all my love and gratitude. ❤️
Donate: https://www.paypal.com/paypalme/tuyet...
I sincerely apologize for this:
I am currently experiencing serious financial difficulties and have to temporarily halt the completion of the fence.
If possible, please help me. I will remember and be extremely grateful.
Two Years Ago: The Days I'll Never Forget Living in a Dilapidated House
Hello everyone, my dear friends whom I always cherish, respect, and deeply appreciate.
Today, I want to take you back two years—to some of the most difficult days of my life, days that I will never forget.
It has now been two years since my little daughter and I came to this beautiful and peaceful piece of land. When we first arrived and rented this old house, my life was in a very difficult place. I was struggling emotionally and financially, and the house we moved into was old, dirty, damaged, and leaking in many places.
But at that time, I had no money and no other choice.
So my little daughter and I stayed… and together, we tried our best to survive those difficult days.
My daughter was still very young then. There were times when we had so little food that our meals were only vegetables and eggs. As a mother, seeing my child eat such simple meals while knowing that I could not give her more broke my heart. I cried many times.
And even now, two years later, as I sit here editing these old videos and watching those moments again, I still cannot hold back my tears.
To be honest, I struggled with whether I should make this video at all. I wondered if I should leave those painful memories behind and never look back.
But as I carefully chose each old video clip and put them together, I saw once again everything my daughter and I had been through—the difficult days, the poor meals, the tears, the loneliness, and the moments when life felt almost impossible.
And strangely, instead of making me want to hide those memories, they gave me an even stronger reason to share them with you.
Because these memories remind me of how hard we tried.
They remind me that even when life gave us almost nothing, I never stopped trying to move forward. And today, when I look at our little home, the changes we have made, and the fence we are slowly building around it, I understand that every small step has been part of a much longer journey.
Two years ago, I came here with almost nothing but my little daughter beside me and a heart full of worries.
Today, we are still here.
Life is not perfect, and there is still a long road ahead of us. But we are stronger than we were before. The difficult days we lived through have become part of our story, part of our strength, and part of the hope that continues to push me forward.
This video is not only about an old, dilapidated house.
It is about a mother and her daughter trying to survive.
It is about tears, hunger, fear, and difficult memories.
But more than anything, it is about hope.
I am sharing these memories not because I want anyone to feel sorry for us, but because I want to remember where we started. Whenever I feel tired or discouraged, I can look back at these days and remind myself that we have already come so far.
And perhaps, one day, when my daughter is older, she will watch these videos and understand how hard her mother tried to give her a better and safer future.
To everyone who has supported us, encouraged us, prayed for us, and stayed beside us throughout this journey, thank you from the deepest part of my heart.
Your kindness has meant more to me than words can ever express.
Thank you for walking with us.
And please continue to stay with us as we keep moving forward, one small step at a time.
With all my love and gratitude. ❤️