Hello friends, my name is David Rodrigues de Souza; I am 31 years old, and I live in Ilhéus-BA, Brazil. Let me briefly tell you about my story and why I came to this site to beg for help from some kind soul, or a brother or sister in the Faith in Our Lord Jesus Christ. To begin with, I want to say that I found this site through a search on Youtube, but before finding this opportunity I tried to get help in several other ways, but unfortunately no one was able or interested in helping me. So let me briefly tell you my story, up until the point where I desperately needed help. To begin with, I do not know my biological parents, nor do I know who they are, because I was adopted when I was 6 years old by my adoptive parents (who were sterile and could not have biological children) and who at that time were around 60-70 years old. I was raised with much love and affection, and instructed in the ways of the Lord Jesus, because my parents always took me to Church, and I always grew up believing and having great Faith in the Gospel, but from an early age I learned the value of work because my adoptive parents' retirement was very small, and we always lived in need and material deprivation, so, to help them I needed to reconcile my studies with my part-time job, so as not to let food run out in our house, since most of what my parents earned was spent on medicine, because they had very fragile health. When I finished high school, even though I wanted to go to college, I knew it wasn't the right time because my parents still needed me to help with household expenses and their medicines. So I got a full-time job and we managed to survive. I took care of them the way I could until the time came for them to "rest" and meet the Lord Jesus. While I was left with an immense emptiness, loneliness, and sadness... Despite the months I spent in mourning, I continued working and living in the house they left me, until one day I met a very "special" girl who completely won my heart. We dated for 6 months, were engaged for 3, and got married in the 9th month. She worked as a cashier at the supermarket, while I worked in construction, and building works. I loved her deeply and treated her in the most loving and respectful way a husband could treat his wife. We lived a peaceful life as much as possible. Until the 3rd year of marriage, we had our first son, whom we named Solomon, a beautiful baby, full of health and grace, whom we loved very much and raised with all our love... Everything was going smoothly and even satisfactorily until problems and challenges began to appear...