We were turned down for an apartment due to the above mentioned foreclosure and lien. No apartments are available until May. Those fly by night motels want $70.00 per night or $350.00 per week. We don't have enough unless we don't pay our bills and give up eating.
Are you out of breath yet? I am.
A year ago I was admitted to the hospital and spent ten days in ICU (Intensive Care Unit.) I almost died. Then I was transferred to a rehabilitation center for 5 weeks. People loved me because I was so positive.
All this, the struggle to live, only to be homeless. It sucks!
I've finished chapter 25 of my sequel to The Treasures of Carmelidrium.
Not sure if I'll have the internet to visit anyone. I'm writing this on February 28.
There where two things in life that I valued above all others. To be loved and have security. For me, security is a home. I married a man who was so abused as a child that he doesn't know how to love. He knows how to criticize. And I have no home. Panic is an emotion I'm submerging in boiling water to release myself from it's hold.
Sorry this is a downer.
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