Megan's Story
I
came here September 22, 2006. I had no idea where I was headed, but I knew I
needed help and change in my life. My mother called Grandma, (Lenore).
Her kind heart took me in without knowing me or seeing me face to face. At that
point in my life, I was going through very hard times. My boyfriend, (the father
of my baby I was carrying), was shot and murdered in front of me and our unborn
son on July 22, 2006. It emotionally and physically left me stuck not knowing
what to do or how to deal with the painful loss. I knew I had to do what I could
for our child but didn't know how. I was a walking zombie.
I had choices and I thank God daily for making the right one; being here. In my time of loss, my head wasn't all there. Since I've been here, (6 months), I've been able to accomplish a lot. For one, dealing with my loss, prenatal care, the confidence to believe I can do anything, also most importantly a closer relationship with God and Jesus Christ.
I
now realize I can do this. My son is a true blessing and I am so thankful God
blessed me with him. I most likely would be homeless if Grandma didn't take
me in. I thank God daily for Grandma. She is a true Saint in my eyes. Even though
this is temporary housing, it gives women the strength and time to prepare for
a loving, happy, stable future with our children. I know now my boyfriend can
rest in peace knowing we are and will continue to be ok. He would be so thankful
to Grandma for being here for us since he cannot. God led me here for a reason,
to help me start my life with my son and I am so thankful he did.
- Megan McCafferty