Have you ever felt like no matter how much you try to get up in life, something keeps knocking you down.. I moved my parents into my home to take care of my dad who was dying of cancer I had to quit work and the bills are up my savings quickly.. After dad past I tried to go back to work full time but my mother was severely depressed and tried to take her life so I went to work very part time, hasn’t been enough to keep my bills paid. Just recently we were without power for 2 weeks. I’m loosing my home now too.. My boyfriend was in a motorcycle accident may 18th he was in the hospital for a month. He is still unable to work. I take care of my mother my 3 children and my boyfriend and work as much as possible. My home is $18,200.00 behind and just medical bills alone are over $136,000. I don’t expect a miracle I’m honestly praying to just be able to keep my home. I’m asking for help to raise $10,000 to try and keep my home. My kids are 8,9 and 15. They never asked for birthday gifts this yr.. And it kills me that they are so grown up already because of mommy’s bills. Please help us

I am in dire need of financial assistance.  I went on short term disability in April 2016.  The insurance company only approved the disability through 19 June 2016. My doctor didn’t release me to return to work until 10 October 2016, so from June until October I had to use savings for my mortgage, utilities, and other bills.  Three days after I returned to work, I was given notice that my last day would be 31 October 2016.  Since then, I have gone through all of my savings/retirement.  I have several health issues including rheumatoid arthritis and COPD.  With no insurance coverage, I have had to pay all my doctor bills and medications out of pocket.  I spend approximately $800 per month on my medications and have made payment arrangements with all of my doctors.  I was with my previous employer for over 22 years.  When I began having problems with my health, my manager converted my position to virtual.  As my conditions worsened, the team I supported was very supportive and allowed me to provide support with very frequent breaks (I am unable to sit for more than 30 – 45 minutes).  I filed for Social Security Disability in November 2016 because I am unable to find a job that would allow me to work from home on an extremely flexible schedule.  My initial submission and my reconsideration were denied.  I am currently working with a lawyer in preparation for the adjudication review, but it could take up to another 6 – 12 months before I am able to appear before a judge.  Any help at all would be greatly appreciated.

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My house is ruined. We need a fund of 8000 USD to repair the house. We have enough money for living but not enough to repair the house. There is always flood in the house because there are cracks on roof(zinc roof), cracks on the ground, falling walls. At least the roof need to be replaced and we need to lay concrete in the house to make it higher. Our roof was flown once there was monsoon. Our house is situated in a flood area. It’s lower than the roads nearby so whenever it rains, it also floods the house. Even if it rains just 20 minutes, there’s always a lot of water in the house. We use the bucket to get water out of the house. We do have a water pump but it doesn’t help much. Water also comes from the mountain nearby. In fact the house is old and I think it wasn’t built properly. We moved in this house about 10 years ago. Still we do not have money to repair. I feel responsible for the house ’cause I am the eldest among us. It’s sad to see my parents getting old and I do not have enough money to make their lives happier and better any time soon. If there is anyone out there who would be so kind to help, we would appreciate a lot. If you have a lot of money to spare, please help us. If you are from a developed countries, I believe 8000 for someone is not much at all. But for us it takes many years to gain it. Thank you for your time reading my request. May everyone who love, receive love. And that there’s always friendship and love wherever the loved one goes. Thank you.

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I don’t live in a fancy house. I don’t drive a fancy car. In fact my truck is 17 years old and needs a lot of work, but so far it still gets me from point A to point B. I don’t ask for a lot. Just to get by. Once upon a time, I was married to a woman that I truly loved. She had a son from a previous marriage who I also love more than anything. I was the happiest that I had ever been in my life. Unfortunately, it turned out that she loved drugs more than she loved me or her own son. I tried to help her, but I was never able to. She never wanted help. She alienated her entire family and resented me so much for trying to help her. She got into so much trouble. Drug charges, stealing from work, car accidents. Drugs hidden in our house, in our car, in our child’s bed. Before I had realized the extent of her drug problem, she had ruined our finances. We refinanced our house with a horrible loan to pay back money to her employer, so that she could avoid jail time. Looking back, that was not the best thing for her, but hindsight is 20/20. Still she couldn’t or wouldn’t stop. After a few years of this, it became obvious that we couldn’t be together. She left. I took all of our responsibilities and also our son. I’m so thankful for that. If I had lost him too, I don’t think I would have made it. I raised him on my own and he has become a fine young man. He graduated college and is about to graduate with his Masters Degree. I’m so proud of him. There were many times that I didn’t think we would make it. I’ve neglected my house and many other things in life to make sure that my money went for his college education and whatever else he needed. My employer has gone through some financial difficulties and I have had to take a cut in pay to keep my job. That was over a year ago. Months ago, my mom was diagnosed with a terminal illness and has now passed away. I was barely making it before all of that. Now, I’m at a point now where I have so much to pay back that I don’t see any way to accomplish it. I had to be there for my mom when she needed me, so I couldn’t work a second job until recently. I do have a second job now, but I’m so far behind that I am ruining my credit and risking everything., including my house. I’ve made it so far alone, but I really need some help now to get back on my feet. Please help me, if you can. Thank you.

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My mother has been disabled for approximately 7 years now and all of her back taxes have finally started to catch up to her. The home she resides in with my sister (16years old) was the home she grew up in along with my siblings and she is about to lose the house to county due to her inability to pay off the taxes. My mother has been struggling with trying to keep the house live able and making the taxes. So I am looking to raise $60,000 to cover the back taxes, repairs and for future taxes.

 

During the winter months she is forced now to run a space heater around the clock to keep the bathroom pipes from freezing. Other issues within the house are the floor boards are breaking, the stairs inside the house have holes in them, the front and back porches you can’t walk on certain sections for fear of the porch collapsing, in three of the bedrooms the ceilings are slowly falling and the windows need to be replaced.

So far I have been doing the best that I can to help, I put myself through college (first in the family to graduate) and I am now just starting to pay off my student loans and was forced to use credit cards to help pay for things around the house.

 

I am now reaching out for help. I am not one to usually do this but I would loved to surprise and help my mom by catching her up on her taxes, fixing the issues around the house and to possibly give my mom some assistance in the future with her taxes. Any little thing would be greatly appreciated, I just want to help the women who raised me!

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I am a mother of 2 and grandmother to 1. I was married for 17 years to my childhood sweetheart. We had what I thought was a perfect life. My dad became ill with cancer and I watched him slowly slip away. The night he died, I remember sitting outside the hospital knowing I was too late and that he was gone. Everything seemed slow motion. The car park almost empty. I watched my mum running and crying from her car and wanted to tell her don’t run he’s gone, but I didn’t, I just sat there trying to force out any feelings at all.I don’t know what happened between that day and the funeral, I can’t remember. I know I never shed a tear. I just carried on. About 6 months later I was shopping and I went to the bookstore. As I walked into the store there was a fathers day display. I just froze. I won’t ever buy him a card again. I felt like something ripped. I couldn’t breathe and suddenly the tears came hard. They were incredibly kind in the store. That day my husband came home and told me he had been having an affair and the marriage was over.When the depression got so bad I couldn’t leave the house I got help and slowly put my life back together. I raised my kids to young adults and after 6 years of being alone started to date. The date became 2 then eventually he moved in. Long story short he stole everything I had and left me with debt. For the last 6 years I have worked 2 sometimes 3 jobs to pay it off. 23k down to the last 5k now.  I can do it in the next 3 years I’m not asking for that. I just need this months mortgage. I had to take my daughter and grandson in when her partner became abusive. I cant cover this payment and they will take the house. If you could help me then thank you, from my heart. Thank you for reading my words x   paypal.me/JWnana

Where to start? With only a associates degree I managed to get into a career as a Mechanical Engineer. Life was looking good for a while, I had a nice girl we were living together, I had a nice job, my family was well. Then it all came crashing down. You see my Father and Mother were already in there advanced years. My Father was 85 years old when he fell gravely ill, his heart was giving out and he had Alzheimer’s. When he was in the hospital I had to stay with him at night because as the hospital put it “We do not babysit patients on a around the clock basis”. He would get up and not know where he is and pulling the IV’s out of his arm. This staying up at night and attempting to go to work during the day and do  my job took its toll. I began falling asleep on the job. I was let go, my bosses with a sad heart knew of my situation and they knew it was not going to get better anytime soon. At this my point I was told my Father belonged in a Nursing Home. My father was a great simple man. He worked for the Rail Road and he helped build what is today the modern railway by laying down the tracks. He had Medicare when he retired and as I found out Medicare does not cover permanent Nursing Home. My Mother was still living at home and I could not tell her she had to sell her house to cover the nursing home expenses. So as this life changing event took its toll on my job, it also took it’s toll on my relationship with my girlfriend and it ended. I decided too move back home and take care of my Father, to allow him to live in his home with his family. I had twenty thousand dollars in the bank at the time.  Six years later God came calling and my Father died at age ninety one. As I watched him pass on in the hospital I swear he had a smile on his face. During this time I managed to work here and there while my Mother was still in good health but eventually my savings, my Fathers and Mothers savings dwindled with Hospital Bills that Medicare does not cover. Then God said no this is not enough pain for you. My Mother who has COPD and is on Oxygen 24/7, her health got worse and I had to take care of her. The diagnosis was the same for her, I was told she belonged in a Nursing Home. When I confronted her with this she cried. She said “Please Please don’t put me in there, I will die, I will be alone, I Love You, Please”. What was I to do, What could I do? I stayed with her in her home so that she too could be comfortable and have peace of mind, she was 84 years old at this time. Five years passed, savings almost gone, medical bills being paid by partial Rail Road pension, God came calling once again and my Mother died. Since both Parent are now deceased the Rail Road pension ended.

Eleven years passed and now I need to start new at age 56. I’m looking for work but how do you think potential Employer’s will look on a Eleven year gap in work and person with a Associates Degree. Not very kindly as I have found out. Now I have no place to go living in my Parent house and a pile of debt remaining from Medical Bills, Credit Card Bills, Property Tax Bills. Selling the house will not wipe out all this debt but just put me on the street.

Right now my main concern is the Property Tax Bill of $6000. Please if you can help, I promise to pay it forward one day. My PayPal Link is paypal.me/LukeMele

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There is so much money in this country. I mean a Georgia district House seat race, 50 million. 50 Million Dollars!! Fifty million dollars spent to elect someone to a seat in our government. I can’t wrap my mind around it. I can’t accept it. I don’t understand it. I’m losing my life for 5,000. I’m losing my home, car, and possibly my son for five thousand dollars. My whole life is that boy and the place I live with him. And, it’s all going to be taken away because I don’t have this certain, small but certain, amount of money. It’s less than a watch to some and more than a world to me. I’ve not slept for days thinking of how to earn it, raise it…hell I’d steal it if I had even a vague idea of how to go about it. I have this boy, this amazing boy. My snowflake, right. He’s probably not exceptional, so few of us are. But, to me, he’s it. He’s everything. I got him in the car(wrecked 3 months ago, no money to fix, no bumper and, missing a headlight car) yesterday and then forgot something so…ran in and back out, jumped in car looked back to smile…he says “missed you” He doesn’t know that phrase! “What, Sweets?” “Missed you” ………. “Oh my god, I missed you too! I love you. You’re the best boy in the world. I MISSED you too” *looks longingly* “monster TRUCK!!!!” “Yep. What color is your monster truck?). That’s my life. I was so awe struck by him at that moment. I mean it was a little glimpse into his heart. He had missed me in that moment and it was the first time he’d had the words. How do I disappoint him? I can’t. I can’t tell him he has to leave his room (painstakingly painted in stripes and decorated meticulously while pregnant) and his home forever because his mom can’t cut it. She can’t come up with the 5,000 needed to save his world. But, also, I can’t ask his family. I can’t deal with the shame and the disappointment. I’m not supposed to be in this situation. Believe it or not, I’m the smart one. I’m the one everyone thought would “do something” but, in reality…. Everyone else has made it. I was raised by a woman who joined the military because that was the only option. Nothing special, nothing notable. Just life time Air Force. At 18 you join because you know that there, there is your certain future. The sweet U.S. of A will always have money for their military. But, I couldn’t do it. I don’t mean I couldn’t do it like I couldn’t hack it. I’m good at exercise, good at being screamed at, and I’m good at being alone so, that’s basic training. I mean, I’m a hardcore, to the bone, who-knew (not my republican family), Democrat. (Side note: Seriously, Schumer? Mean-ER?, that’s your moment?) I couldn’t stomach being a part of the massive war machine that drains our economy of seriously needed resources every single day. Ha! If I could go back to 18….I’d be in a camouflage hat so fast you couldn’t say “Bernie”. Because, I wouldn’t be losing everything right now! I’d be fine! I don’t really understand how I let this happen! A guy…. a boy talked me into this mess. But, how?!? I was raised by women. I don’t even really think of the men except, my grandpa who I loved best. My mom was nothing, grandma everything, and my aunt. A smart, kind, hard, strong, generous (and every other thesaurus word you can find) woman. She gave me everything….except, what the fuck to do if you weren’t joining the USAF. I just need a little help.

To every pink pussy hat wearing woman that I walked with, can I have a quarter?

To every science sprouting, species saving nerd that I walked with, can I have a dime?

To every cancer curing St. Jude doctor I’ve given to since I was 15, thank you. Thank you so much.

 

My wife and I have lived in our house since 1989. We built thru FMHA and at the time with raising two kids was a great idea. Eventfully we had to go to the bank and get a mortgage since I was making better money. Everything has been ok other than all the health issues my wife has but I worked for the past 42 years. Well in March 2015 everything changed. I have had a bad back for years but all of the sudden a sciatic nerve started and it about put me down. I crawled into work and left each day to go to therapy and after 11 visits it seemed to be working itself out. On June 16th 2015 everything changed the owner of the company made a surprise visit to our shop and what he did was left me go and told me I couldn’t do all the task in hand. I have worked for the company for 23 some odd years and at the time was 2nd in sales behind my manager. When I was going thru my sciatic nerve ( worst pain I have ever felt ) I never missed a day of work. In 2015 I had no choice but to go on disability and was approved within 6 months. Ok 2017 now we are struggling to make ends meet since I only make about half of what I used to make. We are behind on our mortgage by $4300.00 and haven’t paid 2016 property taxes of $2000.00. My wife has about 8 or so health problems and we are still working trying to get her disability approved. The Doctor even wrote her a letter saying she can never work again. My disability went right thru and we can barely live off of it. I am asking for help to save our house. Please any amount will help. Respectfully Douglas Tressler