My name is Deonte. I am disabled and my mother has heart failure. I cannot type, so my mother will write this for me.
I live with Spastic Cerebral Palsy, and every day is already a difficult fight. Simple things like moving, dressing, sitting, leaving the house or even getting comfortable require more strength than most people imagine. I need care, stability, space and a safe place that works for my body.
But now, on top of everything I already face, my mother has heart failure and we are being forced to leave our home by my uncle.

