It’s Me, Rey!

I am a second grade teacher at Leo Politi ES in Los Angeles. The neighborhood where I teach has been particularly hard hit by Covid 19.
Among the many families affected in my school community is the family of a wonderful, cheerful and earnest boy named Rey. Every day he joins our Zooms with a smile and a positive attitude. He is always ready to learn and participate. When he can’t see the teacher’s Zoom square and has a hand raised, he calls out “It’s me, Rey!” which has endeared him to all of us.

Last week, after a month-long battle with Covid 19, Rey’s father died. He leaves behind Rey  and his mother, who hasn’t been working because she also had Covid 19.

She didn’t say a thing but I pressed her, asking how I could help. I asked her what she is worried about. Mostly she’s worried about Rey losing his father. When I kept asking, she confessed that she’s also not sure about her March rent. I told her I would try to help with that. Money can’t bring back Rey’s dad, but it can eliminate some other pressures.

1,000 would cover a month rent, as well as some other bills and/or food for this kind and hardworking family.