Some stories find you for a reason.
If you’re reading this, maybe this one found you.

Hey there, fellow wanderers of cyberspace — I’m Alice, once known as Eulampia, aka Jewlampija.

This isn’t an easy post for me to write, and it might not be the easiest for you to read. But it’s real. And somewhere in these lines, there’s a chance for you to change someone’s reality — mine.

If your mind feels too tired or your heart too heavy, you can always come back later. But if you keep reading, I’ll let you into my world and show you exactly why I’m here, asking.

A few days ago, my fears were confirmed: I’ve been officially diagnosed with schizophrenia and PTSD. Now I urgently need medication and follow-up medical examinations — but I simply can’t afford them.

I live in Georgia (Sakartvelo) with my husband — who is also battling serious mental health struggles — and our two rescue cats. We’re a small vegan family, so every dollar you give goes into kind, cruelty-free living — it might turn into a carton of oat milk, a block of tofu, or fresh vegetables that keep us going. Every bit of support is a lifeline. Even $1 can mean food, medicine, and a little hope.

If you can help, please send a donation through my Ko-Fi, or message me for my PayPal. We will keep every person who helps us in our prayers, and your kindness will stay in our hearts forever.

As a thank-you, if you’d like, I can draw a colorful sketch of your character for any donation, even it will be just one dollar — it’s my small way of giving something beautiful back to you.

We’re holding on, but it’s hard. If you choose to help, you’re not just giving money — you’re keeping two people and two cats afloat in one of the darkest times of our lives.

Much love for reading my rambling all the way to the end.

May God bless and keep you safe.
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