When Covid hit I was ill prepared to say the least. Ive lost my small business, then my home. These last 8 months have broken me. Then..
My dog died (old age) still .. Im alone and it almost to much to bear. I still wake up looking for his little happy face. I will miss him everyday.
Ive used my savings to get a hotel room and look for work. The problem is, ive got 2 interviews set for next week. I have Zero resorces no food and could use a pair of work boots.
Its going to take a couple weeks to get a check for sure but I can tell you: if anyone out there helps me i will pay it forward.
Tomorrow I will be homeless! This is my last night in my room. Check out is at 11? Im alone, scared and feel like I cant make it.
