December 12th of this year I had to make the hard decision to call 911. My boyfriend was an alcoholic and attacked me that day. He used his hands and different objects to hit me with. The police were able to get to me. He was charged with domestic violence 3rd degree. I have been diagnosed with ptsd and have been receiving treatment. My abuser left me so far in debt due to unpaid bills I can't afford to go to the doctor or get my medication from the pharmacy. I have a long road ahead of me to heal physically and mentally. Im trying all I can to catch back up. I have my main job, I clean houses, and tomorrow I go for an interview to be a server on the weekends. My spirit is so broken and tired. I hope you read my story and find it in your heart to reach out and help. Im just drowning.



