I'm going to start this off with just acknowledging how rough covid-19 has been on every one on this planet; and we have all been in this terrible time together. I myself have spent a lot of lonely nights, a lot of stressful sleepless nights, sitting wondering if I was going to be able to make rent this month since i was just laid off. Also a lot of wondering even where my next meal was going to come from. That's how it was for me at least. As well as many close friends of mine.I had 3 differnt service jobs before covid put all 3 of them out of business. So I started stripping for money; something I had done when I was younger but is tough on my mental health as well as my body. But it helped a lot. But of course, the clubs were completely closed down too. So I lost my car and couldn't pay rent. I just recently got another car, and was digging my way out of my Covid hole, when I got jumped. I was finally making my way up slowly; had gotten myself another vehicle and had saved almost $1,000 dollars for the first months and deposit on a new room I was going to move into. I was supposed to move in to my new place the 15th of this month actually. So I had all of my belongings in my fairly new (to me) vehicle, as well as over $1,000 cash. On April 5th I got off work and drove all the way to boulder because I had a little camping spot there that it was legal to car camp. When suddenly a car pulled up super quickly behind me when I parked. I didn't really think much of it until 3 men hopped really fast out of the car; and all started barreling towards my car. their car backed up and peeled out and they ran to my car. before I could think to lock the door they had my driver door open and one grabbed my dress and ripped off my top half and shoved me to the ground screaming in deep voices to give me the keys and I wasn't going to because that was my life in my car, everything I ever owned and worked for in my entire life. They slapped and pushed me around until one picked up a brick and smashed me in the face extremely hard. I didn't pass out but everything started ringing and faded turning white, and I saw my blood running like a river down my chest and face. I dropped everything in my hands, which included the keys. there was a lot of blood. I dropped my phone in the middle of covering my face. They grabbed everything as quickly as I dropped it. They piled into my car weirdly because it was packed with my stuff and peeled out. So now I have absolutely nothing but the clothes on my back. I got an old phone from a friend that they werent using anymore. I have no car, no food, no shelter, nothing. I tried to stay with a friend of mine who was a male and I wasn't unable to sleep at all I'm sure because of the PTSD of the incident. So I appreciate the offers from my male friends but I cannot accept cohabitation with one of you just yet, I hope you understand. But I am please. Begging any and all of you to please please help temporarily fund keeping a roof over my head that's as sterile as possible so my stitches and wounds heal and don't get infected; just until I can go back to work at the club. I am in an exorbitant amount of pain because even though I have a fractured cheekbone and a busted lip and stitches down my temple; the ER did not give me any antibiotics. So please if you can help with anything, anything at all to help keep me in a safe, solitary, sterile, cleanly environment while I am healing and cannot work I would very very much appreciate it and would owe you one. I can't work until the 25th of April. Thank you for even reading even if you cannot help with funds. I appreciate even the thought. I know the world has been hard on us all. But if you can please give me a hand I would be forever grateful. I have never been so scared and helpless snd hopeless in my entire life.



