My name is Vijayamalar. I’m 45, widowed after my husband died in the war, leaving me with four children. I work every day for wages just to put food on the table. Despite remarrying, my second husband also struggles to find steady work. I had to send my 18-year-old son to work, burdened by guilt as he helps support his siblings. Without a stable income, our future feels uncertain and bleak. We desperately need help to give our family a chance to thrive.

