I wake up at 6:00 a.m. in a rental in Florida. Online college. No dorm. No childhood house. Just me, my laptop, my insulin, and rent that’s due before the refund check clears.

6:00 AM – Blood sugar device goes off. Ring Ring. 187. Inject. Grab whatever’s in the fridge and call it breakfast.

7:00–10:00 AM – Online classes, and Zoom meetings, Same bed where I eat, sleep, and cry. Mic on, camera on, praying the Wi-Fi holds.

10:30 AM – Chores. Dishes. Trash. Laundry. All mine. Bare minimum help. No slaves, no maids, no butlers.

12:00 PM – Remote job. Headphones on, fake smile. Boss wants overtime. I say yes because rent.

2:00 PM – Blood sugar drops. Juice box. Sit on the floor. Wait for the shakes to stop.

3:00 PM – Phone explodes. Friends spiraling. Family stressed. Shutdown layoffs. War overseas. I answer every text. I care. I’m drained.

5:00 PM – Try to pray. Try to swipe right. Try to breathe. Strike out on all three.

8:00 PM–Midnight – Homework. DNA test says I’m linked to royalty. Great. Still can’t buy a house.

Nationwide shutdown. Aftermath everywhere. International conflict on every screen. I’m still here. Still doing it all.

That’s why I built this channel.

Not for the ones who relate—though if you do, hey, solidarity.
This is for you: the ones who have it together enough to help.

Your finances are solid to donate?
Why not me?
If not me, then who?
If not now, then when?

Every dollar is a tax write-off.
Head over to theroyalzap.com/make-a-difference to donate—whether it’s a quick $5, a monthly recurring gift, or something bigger like $100 or even $1,000 yearly. There are easy options for one-time, monthly, or yearly contributions through secure links right there. It all goes toward building my independence, stocking up on essentials, covering utilities bills, and feeding families hit hard by the chaos.

It buys real change. Pays a light bill. Feeds a family.
This isn’t a Nigerian prince scam. It’s a real deal.

Let’s come together during this shutdown and show them who’s boss.

Thank you.