“My son stopped asking for things. He thought we were poor.”

In 2022, I lost my job in a mass layoff. I thought I’d get back on my feet soon—but months passed. We survived on savings, then credit cards. Every month, I told myself, “Bas is baar kaat lo, next month I’ll clear it.”

Soon, the interest was more than the actual expenses. EMI after EMI, I started borrowing just to repay. My son, who once excitedly asked for ice cream, stopped asking. He had silently accepted that “Papa ke paas paise nahi hain.”

One night, I broke down after a recovery agent shouted abuses in front of my building. That’s when a friend told me about Lawfully Finance. I booked a consultation with shaking hands. To my surprise, there was no judgment—just clarity, support, and a step-by-step plan.

Today, I’ve legally settled 80% of my loans. I’m rebuilding my credit score, and slowly, my dignity. My son now runs to me with every small joy again. That’s more than freedom—it’s healing.