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I am Lakshana, and my life changed forever on January 6th. We were on our way to Tirupati Temple, a trip meant for blessings and prayers. But in an instant, everything was taken from me. A truck’s tyre burst, and before I could understand what was happening, our car was crushed. When I opened my eyes, I heard my little brother crying for help. My mother was bleeding, struggling to pull me out. And my father… he wasn’t moving. The man who was my world, my biggest supporter, my hero—was gone. He died on the spot, snatched away from us in an instant, before I could even grasp what was happening.
I didn’t even get to say goodbye.
I Can’t Even Breathe on My Own Anymore
The accident shattered me—inside and out. My lungs are 70% damaged, and every breath feels like a battle. My intestine was so badly torn that doctors had to place it outside my body to save me. My body is broken, covered in fractures. I can’t even sit up without help.
The doctors fought to keep me alive, but I still need urgent surgery. Without it, my condition will only get worse. My mother sits beside me every day, trying to be strong, but I can see the fear in her eyes. I know we don’t have the money to continue my treatment.
My Father Was My Hero—Now, I Have to Be Strong for Him
My father was everything to me. He worked hard to give us a good life, always telling me to study, to dream, to never stop growing. I wanted to make him proud, to build a future where he never had to worry. But now, he’s gone, and our family is broken. My mother lost her life partner, my little brother lost his father, and I lost the one person who always believed in me. But I know he would want me to fight. He would want me to survive, to rebuild my life, to take care of my family just like he did.
My Family Spent Everything to Keep Me Alive—Now, We Have Nothing Left
My mother has given everything to save me. She used all our savings, took loans, and borrowed from friends. ₹40 lakhs have already gone into my treatment, and we need another ₹10 lakhs for my next surgery. But we have no money left. I was a bright student, full of dreams. Now, my only dream is to survive—to stand on my feet again, to support my mother and brother, to live the life my father wanted for me. But I can’t do it alone.
I’ve Already Lost My Father—Please Don’t Let My Family Lose Me Too
I need this surgery to live. Without it, I don’t know how much longer I have. Please, if you can, help me. Every contribution, big or small, brings me one step closer to life.
Please donate and help me fight for my future.
