My name is Brian and for the last 3 years I have been barely getting by. My wife had to have a serious surgery and is now limited for work so income has been limited. My house is in need of some serious repairs and I am unable to get a loan to fix it. The front wall has to be reframed and a new door put in and the roof needs to be replaced. I am employed and working 50-60 hours a week but it just isn’t getting me any further ahead on things.  The estimated cost of the repairs is $28,000 but anything would help right now. Thank you.

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Thank you for taking the time to read my post. Its hard for me to even write and ask for help. I’ve recently turned 32 and I have dealt with depression/anxiety for the greater part of my life. I was on the road to normalcy when devastation hit me and my family. In April of 2019 my father was diagnosed with stage 4 lung/throat/tongue/brain cancer. By the time they caught it the tumors had spread all the way through his body. To the amazement on the doctors and against unbelievable odds he beat the cancer in June 2021. We all praised and wept like a miracle had occurred. Unfortunately happiness never last and time catches up to everyone, in July of 2022 the cancer returned with vengeance and we lost him Sept. 6th 2022. Since that day my life has spun out of control. I’ve jumped from job to job because most days I cant drag myself out of bed. I’ve been diagnosed with trauma induced agoraphobia. Its cost me friendships, relationships and Jobs. I’ve fallen into debt up to my eyes and I just need help in any form possible. I want my life back. I sincerely from the bottom of my heart thank you for even taking the time to read this and God Bless.

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I am a 29 year old male who is a retail store manager at a cellular company. I recently got engaged and that has put a dent in my pocket. I also have a terrible gambling addiction, not because I like to gamble but because I believe I can make money to pay all the debt I have. My fiancee does not know I am typing this but I have a lot of debt currently in my name which is why I gamble; In hopes to win and pay it off before the wedding. I also have in the back of my mind, the cost of the venue, food, etc… for our families. I am completely stressed out financially and I can’t even sleep anymore truthfully.

It is currently 3:12 AM as I write this and I am truly just drained and I can feel myself slipping down a hole to depression and potentially suicidal. I am just over the finances.

As for the debt I have, here it is…

• American Express – $8,000
• One Main Financial (Loan) – $8,000
• Sallie Mae (Student Loans) – $42,000

I can’t even go to my father or mother. Mother is financially terrible herself and my father only cares about money and will NOT help in any way. I am not asking for $42,000. Those are my student loans and I will take care of that over time but it would really be helpful if someone helped with the other things if possible… This is truly coming from a genuine place in my heart…

 

I know this is stretch and I may be reaching a long shot but please… Anyone, HELP ME… Even if it’s just a voice, message, etc… I just need some assistance with this. I am willing at this point, to give out my personal info but I really just want/need help.

Yours Truly.

 

P.S.

If anyone does help, my CASHAPP is $xxELIAS

 

Thank you.

Hello everyone i am a 34 year man who is engaged and from a young age was taught by my grandmother how to cook,and now i live with my soon to be in laws and wish for my fiance and i to be out on our own travelling starting our family and i can start several businesses but for all that i will need help see i am from abington but was never rich or successful etc i wish to make my fiance and i happy by starting my own businesses get a new vehicle and at least a rv. So please help us out even if it is small donations im not asking for them all at once my cashapp link is included and i am asking for ten million dollars also i wish to go to college so the money would help for that as well thank you for hearing out my story.https://cash.app/$johngotti2023

So I guess I’ll just start at the beginning.

My name is Tammy, I was born in Massachusetts (My dad was in the army) and raised in Arizona. My father left when I was little and my mother was an alcoholic whose favorite pastime was beating on my brother and I. I was the middle child with two brothers, Toby and Troy.

Troy passed away from SIDS ( Sudden Infant death syndrome)  when I was young so growing up it was just Toby and I. He was my best friend. We protected each other. By the time I was 8 my mother decided she couldn’t handle us anymore so she sent us to foster homes where I was molested by the foster father. I can remember standing around the corner while she was talking to the man that molested me And telling him that she would not call the police but he had to tell his wife. I always thought it was a mother’s job to protect her children. Apparently not my mother. I was 10 when I was put back with my alcoholic mother.  The police brought me home from school on several occasions because of the bruises she would leave all over me, however, nothing ever happened to her therefor she kept up with beatings. Then my brother was hit and killed by a drunk driver. In March of 1989 I became an only child.  I was 15. It was then I knew I had to get out of there, and I did.

I’m living proof that a shitty childhood doesn’t determine or have any bearing on the person you become. Life is what you make it. I worked, and finished school. Then started my first year of collage at CAC. I wasn’t sure what I wanted to do with my life but knew if I wanted to be someone I had to go to collage, so I did. It didn’t go so well. After several abusive relationships and a 5 year marriage i suddenly was divorced with 2 beautiful children (Alexys & Cahleb) that i had to raise and more importantly had to protect. I loved being a mom, and I was good at it.  I didn’t want any more relationships but I definitely wanted more children. I didn’t realize how hard it was going to be.. Just breath. Two words I said A LOT! Even had it tattooed on me. Through the years I was blessed with haylee, Samantha and Michael Lee. I worked my buns off to make sure my babies had everything they needed AND wanted. I had my share of struggles, always something wrong with my car and constantly moving cus I kept loosing jobs due to daycare issues, but I kept moving forward till one day my whole world crumbled around me.

It was July 2008, I went to pick up my daughter hailee after a weekend with her father To find this house completely empty. He had packed everything up and took my daughter and moved to new jersey. I went to the police.They couldn’t do anything about it.I went to the courts.They couldn’t do anything about it.I was told I had to go to new jersey and file papers with the courts there to get her returned. That was an impossible task considering i was a single mom with two small children at home and one in school. It would be 5 years before I was able to talk to my daughter again. Her father completely shut me out of her life, It wasn’t until her father’s sister took custody of her due to child safety concern issues and drug abuse.

It was Mother’s Day 2014, My phone rang and my when I answered it, It was my daughter on the other end.

What a blessed day that was! It was just a phone relationship.

That was better than what I’d had. To make a long story short it was twelve years before I was able to hug my daughter again. In 2017, the state took Michael and Samantha away from me. Due to not having a stable place to live. Samantha was adopted and now lives in Texas and my daughter Alexis was able to get Michael.

So I have a relationship with him but I sure miss samantha. I’ve basically been homeless since 2017. I feel truly blessed for what I do have though. My children are healthy and smart And have wonderful futures ahead of them. I just want a dependable car And a home where I can make Thanksgiving dinner and set up a Christmas tree.

And have future birthday parties for my grandchildren and family gatherings. I just want to breathe again.

I thank you for taking the time to read my story. Every little bit helps, And I’m truly grateful For any help that I get.

Sincerely yours

Tammy Jackson

Cashapp: $knockout7769

Paypal: tammyjackson@420love

 

I crochet and stumbled upon a video that told me about you.  I am a female Marine Corps veteran and I had a close head injury.  I had a massive stroke and cancer and I’m still here thank God.  I sure could use some help with my bills.  They have piled up on me.  My daughter got married so i had to purchase her gown, veil, shoes, doodads for wrist and veil shiny thing..  That took 16000 and two credit cards.   My other daughter and I moved into an apartment together.  I was homeless before that but thats a whole other story and not their fault.  I had a home but when i had stroke the bank took everything that i ever owned and accumulated for 33 years.  Anyway, im bouncing around here. I need help with living and getting out from under all these bills so i can breathe. I would also like to prepay for my funeral because my daughters sure can’t afford what these funeral sharks charge.  I have major panic attacks.  The person who lives above me makes horrible noise that sends me 3 feet in the air all the time.  Not his fault that I have ptsd from Marine Corp stuff.  Anyway, please if you can help me, that would be so awesome and I would be so grateful.  If not, that’s totally fine too.  Either way folks, God Bless You.

I would like to start off by telling you a little about my self. I am 48 years old. I am the mother of a very active two year old little girl. I am on SSDI due to a major back injury at work almost 8 years ago. I worked for the State for 16 years taking care of mental handicapped adults with severe behavioral issues. I loved my job and miss it everyday. I was devastated to learn I would never work again. Due to the loss of my job and waiting for Social Security my home was forclosed on and at 40 years old I had to return home to live with my parents. However, it was not a bad situation. It kinda helped out my aging parent being as they had a house full of teenagers. My parents decided after 23 years to start over raising kids. They actually adopted 7 kids from The Department of Children and Families. 5 girls and 2 boys. All only one year apart. In addition, the last one is autistic.

So a couple of great years past and things were fantastic. Then tragedy struck. Our mother unexpectedly passed away due to fast growing cancer tumor. She was a stay at home mom and a had no life insurance. This took all of us by surprise because there was no sign of cancer nor was she ever ill. But my father took it the worse. He and my mother were high school sweethearts and were married over 50 years. He has never been without her and fell into a deep deep depression and stopped taking his medications because he just wanted to go with her. Now with myself being disabled and my siblings much younger than myself caring for dad was hard. And we failed miserably. Dad became unable to complete simple basic living skills and ended up in the hospital. After a month or so in hospital he was send to rehab. After many discussions it was determined that he needed to go to a nursing home. I never in a million years would have thought I would put either of my parents in a home but for his health and safety it was the best decision.

The reason for this post is my father’s carr at the nursing home is expensive. I did not realize his insurance only covered 100 days in a nursing facility. As of date we owe $15,000. He doesn’t qualify for Medicaid and he has to go to private pay. I am raising five of my siblings and my daughter on my disability check. I have no extra money. I have no savings. I don’t even have a car. And the house that we all live in is in desperate need of a few repairs. The roof leaks and the floors in the bathrooms are weak and needs to be replaced. I have tried taking out home equity loans. I’ve tried personal loans. But due to my credit I don’t qualify for either. I just need help to keep my family together and safe.

Thank you.

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I have felt like what I think a zombie would feel like if they were real. I had to close my 10 year old small business in 2001 because I started feeling terrible all the time with lots of pain. There is a feeling you have when you love to work that almost keeps you from resting, that feeling went away along with most of my endorphins. I had disability insurance for $1000, it took me till around 2010 to get it and they make you fight to keep it every year till age 65 then you are on your own. I don’t own a car, house, retirement account or any thing else of value. I had to sell it all to survive the first years of misery. I live in a small block building in my mothers front yard, she lives in an 80 or so year old 2 bedroom house. I had known that if she needed it I would be her full time care giver, this happened when she fell around 10 months ago. I have every kind of pain there is plus a back injury, I went to around 12 doctors to find out why I never feel normal any more and also why I am in so much pain. They did nothing except accuse me of wanting drugs even if I didn’t ask for them. The first 2 months of helping mom both of my hands starting going numb all the time. Now they and my feet hurt when I use them. My back injury called l5-s1 now shoots pain down my left leg into my big toe like the right side. If you stay mad all the time and take it out (the pain) on everybody you will be hated. I go out of my way to be nice to everyone and to help when I can. I hate having to explain my condition with people because almost everyone thinks their pain is just as bad or worse then yours and so they paint you as weak. I have spent many many years starring at the walls praying that the AC doesn’t break or praying for other things that I now know the big guy doesn’t do. My mother is now 81 and home hospice is helping with some things, my brother and sister don’t help and I know they can’t do much working full time. I would love to be the one giving away money, I have day dreamt of getting better and making lots of cash so I could help people like me. I am 59 now I feel that it is hopeless to believe that. I didn’t date much when I had my business and now I have lost almost 25 years, I never got to get married, have kids or buy a house. Part of my illness is panic attacks that last many hours. They are not really panic attacks cause they last too long and I’m not upset when they happen. My mothers dementia is heading my way if I don’t die from a stroke. I have had 3 days in the past 2 years where I couldn’t completely wake up for several hours, I don’t know how to describe it to you or the ambulance that I called every time. It scares me more than you can know, I feel like I am dying every time. My memory isn’t good anymore. I am always broke and I usually have a negative balance. My also 81 year old dad helps me as much as he can but I don’t think he has a clue how much I have suffered the past 20 years, you become emotional and you love your family and pets. I have ended up with 8 kittens (I lost two) now they are young adults and I love them too much. I get teary eyed if I think about loosing any of them, I should give a few away but I can’t cause everything is so hard for me. I have known about these type sites for months but being a full time caregiver saps all your existence, and when she goes my available money for living will be cut in half. I barely survive now with my dads help. If no one helps me I don’t think I will be able to cope with what little I have, I really only worry what will happen to my cats if I can no longer feed them. My air conditioning is broke and I need to fix my building, only if I have money to pay someone. I for the first time have government insurance but so far most doctors don’t take it. I have been driving my dads 23 year old truck since I don’t have anything. I hate to keep using it but the older you get the more you realize usually the ones that care if you live or die have no way to help.,Thank You

I used to be an independent, strong woman, who dedicated herself to being a good mom and a successful woman in corporate America. Between the endless meetings at work or various issues needing my immediate attention and the soccer practices, teacher conferences and unexpected cake baking sessions at 10 at night because it was due tomorrow, I had zero time to just sit.  There wasn’t time for laziness.

Especially after I divorced a man I had spent 11 years with, the father of my child…my best friend, Justin. Right before Justin and I put our differences aside becoming best friends again, I was in a severe accident almost killing me and leaving me with a traumatic brain injury, subsequently putting me on social security disability. I was Still healing a few short years later when me and my daughters lives were flipped upside down.

Justin had a stroke, leaving him brain dead. I was forced with the decision to take him off life support or keep him in a vegetative state for the rest of his life. I felt like a part of me died when he took his last breath.

The depression that followed in combination with the brain injury stripped me of the strength I normally would have had to keep all the bills current. I  fell 3 months behind on mortgage and before the bank could take it, I did a quick cash sale that provided enough to almost entirely pay for the home I’m in now.

In 4 months, my daughter lost her father, her home and all her friends she had grown up with…and her mother, well I was on the cusp of letting go.

I’ve struggled to provide some sort of normalcy for my daughter. More times than not, when she needs or wants something I had to say no because of lack of funds. The times I didn’t say no was because I took out a personal loan or opened another credit card. I’m now maxed out across the board and my car is on it last leg.

I was raised with the belief I need to take care of myself so I hate asking for help. And if my mother wasn’t dead and a father who wasn’t incarcerated, I’d ask them. But their gone so here I am.

I owe $35000 on my home and about $15,000 in loans and credit cards. I’m humbly asking for $50-65,000 to pay off the home and debt,  while leaving some money to replace my car.

Because I’m exhausted and needing a break from the trauma, the  strong fiery woman I used to be has been lying dormant for several years. I’ve been drowning for the last 9 years and I really need someone to throw me a life preserver. I just need to know the light at the end of the tunnel isn’t another freight train about to hit me. I understand I’m asking for a lot, but anything will help.

Thank you for giving me your time to read this short novel and regardless of who you are,  thank you for your willingness to lend someone a hand, even if it’s not mine. Best wishes.

Jessica Tolson
PayPal.me/jessicatolson81

 

I’m drowning in unsecured debt and I’m now behind more than I have been before.

For most of 2023 my partner was without a job and all of our financial responsibilities fell onto my shoulders. To make ends meet, I took on any extra hours my job could offer which was scarce. I asked my family for help every  month but that help was limited and lessened over time as they were struggling themselves. My other outsource was to utilize cash advances on my paychecks just to avoid falling behind on our rent and bills.

Unexpected expenses came up and in my desperate hour I turned to payday loans as that’s all I can get approved for with my current credit. While trying to balance loan payments,  my current bills and rent, I’m now behind $4000. I’ve tried finding a consolation loan so I can have a single more manageable payment each month but I’ve run into dead ends everywhere I turn. I don’t qualify for any government assistance as I don’t have any children and make “too much” for my single filling household.

I’m embarrassed to turn to this solution but I don’t know what else I can do. I just need some help to catch up and I can stay on track ahead from here. Anything helps really. Please I’m so overwhelmed by this, it leaves me unable to breathe.

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