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“A few years ago, my life was flipped upside down when the lower half of my body became paralyzed in an epidural anesthesia accident in the hospital. Ever since then, I have not been able to do many things like I used to, including helping provide income for the family. Then, just before Pesach last year, my husband lost his job to Covid. We were already living paycheck to paycheck as it was, but this was too much to bear. I came home one week before Pesach after a painful physical therapy appointment and burst into tears. I had no clue how my family would survive the next few days, let alone buy Matzohs and grape juice for the seder. I felt so alone.
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