I became an orphan when both of my parents died and I was sent to live with my grandfather.

After suffering from severe abuse, malnourishment and neglect, I had to be hospitalized. I had many tubes attached to me and I could barely open my eyes, let alone move my head. By the time I left the hospital, I was 3 years old and but only 21 pounds.

When I came home to Legacy of Hope, I was surrounded with love. I started eating and drinking by myself, walking with confidence and improving my vocabulary. I gained weight and slowly came back to life.  I’m waiting and hoping for my forever family.  I can’t wait to finally have a place to call home.