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Please help me take care of my father who has dementia.

2 years ago my father was diagnosed with dementia. After he was diagnosed he stayed in the hospital for a couple of weeks then transferred to nursing home for short term rehabilitation. While in the nursing home he got worse. He wasn’t receiving the medication that was needed which lead him to be confined to a wheelchair. I would visit almost everyday so I could Advocate for him because some days he would be sitting in a dirty diaper which would cause sores on his butt. He also fell 3x while under their care which fractured his pelvis. I took him out of the nursing home due to the lack of medical attention and supervision he wasn’t getting. He’s gotten better since he’s been home because I’m taking care of him along with home aides but I don’t have enough money to take care of him. I’m barely getting by. I’m in debt trying to keep him home. He’s 87, and I don’t want to put him back in a nursing home where he was getting the treatment he needed. I would like for him to spend his last days home where he can get the love and treatment that he needs, but I don’t have the money. Please help us. God bless you all for your help.

Cash app = $Blessed7909

Zelle (203) 952-1244 William Harrison

 

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Help a homeless family

Me and family have recently become homeless and struggling to save enough for a deposit and rent.
I’m doing my best to get us through this situation but it’s difficult trying to save whilst still having to get through your day to day whilst sleeping on someone’s sofa.
The money will be used towards a deposit and the first months rent.
Hopefully in the future I will be able to have enough for a mortgage deposit and provide my parents with their own home ❤️

We are a household of 4, my mum who works and has had to take on the role of the bread winner since my dads health has gone downhill in the last 3 years which left him unable to work, unable to be left alone for long period of time. My brother who’s a student trying to get by and myself, whom despite my own mental health problems of having anxiety, depression and ADHD, I manage to to help my family but unfortunately not enough to provide them with their own home.

https://paypal.me/catyyy

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I need $2250 to finish school

I am in a cybersecurity bootcamp and recently lost job while doing it. I am now in a paid extension phase, and have to agree to monthly payments of $750 before next week or the advisors will cancel my account entirely.. I asked for $2250 just to be safe and cover 3 months because I don’t know how long it’ll take to find a job. I just really want this for my family. Please help support my efforts for a life/ career change…My cashapp is $itgfabo1989

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Requesting a Bail Out of $5000.00

Hello World, I find my self in the most precarious position. I am deep in debt , mainly because of unscrupulous persons who have abused me because of my kind trusting nature.

In the year 2021 my dear wife died of cancer, and shortly after my bereavement I was sent on retirement, which I was  unprepared for, and with my adult daughter not yet employed. My monthly pension was less than $320.00 per month, however I was given after a year much agitation, a lump sum payment of  $16,000.00.

This sum I tried to invest, so that I could offset my meager monthly pension . I tried the stock market for a year but lost significantly. I tried starting up a car dealership business , where I was encouraged by my ‘Friend’ to sell my two motor vehicles and invest in his business. He however refused to pay me for the proceeds of the sale of a van I acquired and which I intended to use and start my own business. He instead paid me in small amounts over a period of a year citing bank withdrawal problems. So I eventually was unable to reinvest as I planned. I again spent what little I had left into setting up a car depot for my car dealership which was rejected by the authorities as not being a suitable location for that type of business.

By this time I had no more money to invest. However I got a reprieve from my sister who gave me some money to buy a car for her to use when ever she visited here, she was living abroad. Unwittingly I went back to my ‘friend’ again to assist me in getting a car for her which I intended to flip (re-sell) for a profit and repeat until she was ready for it when she visits again. This was from January of 2024, when I paid him and up until this day I have not received my  sisters car or the money I gave him.

I am now broke, and try as I may, he has not returned my money, again citing bank withdrawal problems. I now owe my credit card company $7,700.00, my bank $650.00, my friends $2565.00 and a furniture company $2,245.00 , making my total debt being $13,160.00.

I am only asking for $5000.00, because I am confident that I could at least start from there and rebuild by the time I am able to recover the money they owe me. I would even be willing to take a friendly loan just to prevent my debts  from escalating as a result of paying interests due.

I would be eternally grateful for whatever assistance I receive , and promise that should I ever be in a position to help someone in need, I would not hesitate to do so.

God bless you all , and thanks for your understanding and any contribution you can make.

https://paypal.me/ROBERTROXY?country.x=JM&locale.x=en_US

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Urgent Help Needed for My Family in a Time of Crisis

Dear Friends and Kind Strangers,

I never imagined I would find myself in a situation where I need to reach out for help like this, but life has taken an unexpected turn, and I am humbly asking for your support.

Recently, my father passed away, leaving my family devastated. The funeral costs have been overwhelming, and on top of that, I am struggling to provide for myself and my two young children. We are facing an urgent financial crisis, and I am doing everything I can to keep us afloat, but I cannot do this alone.

Any contribution, no matter how small, would go directly towards covering funeral expenses and securing emergency funds to help us through this incredibly difficult time. Your generosity would mean the world to us and would provide a much-needed lifeline as we navigate this painful chapter in our lives.

Please know that your kindness and support will forever be appreciated, and if you are unable to donate, sharing this message with others would also be a tremendous help.

Thank you for taking the time to read our story, and for any assistance you can offer during this trying time.

With heartfelt gratitude,

Zelle – 4692264603

cashapp – $pettra12

PayPal – customerservice@etailerluxury.com

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Help Us Keep my Mother’s Home

After relocating from up north to the south to provide our family with a better living environment, my mother came down for a visit and fell in love with the rural area. Being from the country herself and living in the city for so long, her dream has always been to have a home in the country side. Due to the challenges she faced up north, we made a significant sacrifice and purchased a home for her near us. Unfortunately, we are now facing financial difficulties, struggling to manage the expenses of two mortgages—our own and the one for my mother’s home. We reached out to other family members for support with some of the costs, but unfortunately, we have not received the assistance we hoped we would get. We are now seeking help to ensure that we can continue to keep my mother in her home. This would allow us to continue fulfilling her dream of living in a rural area to enjoy the rest of her years in her home without added financial stress. Any support would be immensely appreciated.

Here is our PayPal account (https://www.paypal.me/JerryRivera74)

May you be blessed for any and all contributions. Thank you!

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Behind on Rent

Dear All,

First, I would like to thank you very much for taking the time to read about our situation and let you know how much we appreciate any help received.

Please note that this is our first time asking for any help in this manner. We are a hard-working couple just wanting to get back on track.

This is our first time seeking help in this way. We are a hard-working couple who are determined to get back on track. Our goal is to raise enough money to catch up on rent and avoid eviction. Despite working full-time, we fell behind on bills due to a recent layoff. Although we are both employed again, we are finding it difficult to bridge the gap. We have three children who are also doing their best to contribute by exploring online side hustle opportunities and applying for jobs in our community. While they are optimistic about finding work, it won’t immediately resolve our current situation, as our priority is to pay our landlord to prevent an eviction notice.

We are open to providing our skills and services in exchange for support. I have experience in bookkeeping and can help out through online platforms. Additionally, I am proficient in data entry and willing to assist with any other tasks you might need help with.

I have set up a Paypal.me account for anyone who wishes to help support us in our quest to get back on track and will post the link below:

https://paypal.me/Merpaw

\Thank you for your time and understanding.
Warm regards,

Amanda Merpaw

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Battle with kidney disease

Hi my name is Pedro. I’m a father of 3 and husband to 1. As of March 2024 I was diagnosed with renal kidney failure and have since been on dialysis. This has not only affected our family emotionally but also financially as I’m unable to work full time at the moment. I’m doing dialysis 4 days week and am currently in training to be able to do home dialysis. In the hopes to raise funds to help my family get back on track I will be doing a TATTOO/ART RAFFLE. Please consider buying a ticket or sharing the raffle information to anyone who might be interested.

📍WINNER WILL BE CONTACTED VIA CONTACT INFO THEY PROVIDE NOT DM📍

What you will win:

1st PLACE WINNER 🥇

– A full day session (8 hours)

– Tattoo Valued $1,200+

2nd PLACE WINNER 🥈

– Gets a $300 tattoo (2hr session)

3rd PLACE WINNER 🥉

– Gets $100 off their next tattoo

HOW TO ENTER:

– $50 entry fee (there is no limit to how many times you can enter)

– When entering please provide Your full name, Instagram handle, a reachable phone number and/or email.

– Entry Fee can be sent via •Venmo: PGarcia_Art •Cashapp: $PGarciaArt   •Zelle: (202) 210-3741

– Winner can also use this as a gift for a loved one.

– Winner can also choose to get a custom Black and Gray Portrait drawing of their liking valued at the same price of the prize they win. Instead of a tattoo.

Winners will be announced in LIVE on IG!!!

Thank you all for the continued support and Good-luck to everyone!!!

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RENT AND SUPPORT URGENTLY NEEDED, FOR SINGLE MOM OF 4

Desperate for Stability and Support

Thank you for taking the time to read my message. I am reaching out with a heavy heart and a deep need for help.

My life has been shattered in ways I never thought possible. I am a divorcee in the UK with four children. After my husband betrayed me and married the godmother of one of my children, everything I had worked for crumbled. I lost my company, which is now listed in the Gazette, and I am drowning in debt. Despite my tireless efforts to find stable employment, I have had no luck.

Since we lost our home, we have been forced to move between around 23 different short-let apartments. The council had been helping us with temporary accommodations, but our current landlord informed us that they have not been paid. During the riots, we were left outside, desperately begging for a place to stay. The council managed to extend our stay for just one more week, but they have now sent us a letter saying they are withdrawing all support.

I have managed to find an organization that is helping me with a change of status application at the Home Office, but this has not solved our immediate problems. Every day, I watch my family face this humiliating situation, and it breaks my heart. With school starting soon, I am filled with shame because I haven’t been able to buy uniforms for my children. They deserve so much better, and I feel like I’m failing them.

I am at the end of my rope. I am tired of asking for help and exhausted from the constant struggle. This is the last bit of pride I have left, and it’s hard to ask for help when you don’t see my tears or feel the weight of my despair. I am desperate for stability so that I can finally provide a safe and stable home for my children. We need a permanent place to live so I can focus on rebuilding our lives, finding steady work, or even restarting my business.

Any support or assistance you can offer would mean more to us than you can imagine. I am pleading for a chance to regain our footing and give my children a better future. Thank you for considering my situation and for any help you can provide.

 

https://paypal.me/riseagainpg

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Your support can be the turning point for Nick

We are going through a very difficult time and need all the help we can get. Our beloved Nick (Shih-Tzu) has been in hospital for over 15 days, facing a delicate and unexpected situation. He suffered sudden paralysis in his paws, which left us in a state of constant worry. Since then, Nick has been receiving intensive and specialized care, as his condition requires continuous and rigorous attention.
Unfortunately, even with a health plan, we are facing major financial challenges. Nick’s health insurance is still in a waiting period, which means that many of his medical expenses are not fully covered. For each procedure or treatment required, we have to pay a co-payment, in addition to anticipating the plan’s waiting period, which results in additional costs that we didn’t expect to have to bear so soon.
The medical team who are looking after Nick have been extraordinary, offering all the support necessary for his recovery. However, due to the complexity of the case, they estimate that he will need to remain hospitalized for at least another two weeks, which the current plan does not cover. During this time, Nick will continue to receive intensive treatment, some of which is unfortunately not covered by the health plan. This includes specialized procedures, medication and other essential care to improve his condition.
We are looking for alternatives to finance these costs, but resources are limited and every day the expenses only increase as his condition improves. That’s why we’re humbly asking for the support of friends, family and anyone else who can contribute to Nick’s treatment. Any help, no matter how small, will be invaluable and will make a huge difference in our fight to ensure that he receives the best possible care.
We know that everyone faces challenges, but we believe in the power of solidarity and empathy in a world where human beings have mostly shown themselves to be inhumane while animals are increasingly showing a certain wisdom and empathy.
Nick is a much-loved member of our family and we’re doing everything we can to get him home healthy. If you can help us, we will be eternally grateful. We extend our heartfelt thanks to everyone who can support us at this difficult time. Together, we believe we can overcome this battle and give Nick the chance to make a full recovery and walk like he used to.
We’ll appreciate every ammount even being the minimum for our PayPal address: carpusjoe@yahoo.com.br

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Survivor of brutal abuse in need of help on the road to recovery

I randomly stumbled upon this website, unsure if it is real or not. As I am on my journey, slowly climbing out of the deepest pit I have ever encountered, I am choosing to share my story in hopes that, with a little blind faith, someone might see it in their heart to help me regain the strength and courage that were stripped from me.

I’m not on here to demand a lump sum of cash because I was victimized by a terrible individual (who is currently incarcerated on many violent counts against me, i.e., assault with a deadly weapon, false imprisonment, etc.). I don’t believe that I am owed anything. I had a relatively full life where I was employed, housed, physically healthy, had good self-esteem, confidence, and had meaningful relationships with friends and family. This was all before I met this man. In a matter of a year, he managed to put me in the hospital 5 times, having broken my nose 4 times, broke my arm in half, requiring surgery with several screws to keep my arm in tact, busted my lip on my teeth, requiring 10 stitches to then punch me in the same spot 2 days later, fractured my orbital floor, fractured several of my ribs, and punctured my lungs. I could honestly go on. You would think that was the worst of it, but physical abuse can heal, and then it’s done.

The way he broke me down emotionally, financially, and intellectually consisted of making me shave my own head consisting of long, beautiful hair that I prided myself in; he forbid me to get a job, resulting in my car getting repossessed; I had decent credit and several accounts, all of which he made me max out and deposit fraudulent checks into, resulting in me now being in checkxsystems so that I cannot open a bank account.

He was a gun and drug dealer, so he held a gun to my head, forcing me to use my credit to finance a second car for him. He already had a car, and mine had been repo’d, but he insisted that he needed a Ford Mustang on top of the Dodge Charger he already had, and the kicker was that it was a stick-shift, which I didn’t even know how to drive.

Additionally, he took over all of my social accounts and phones to the point I was not allowed to contact anyone I knew because he broke 3 iPhones of mine. He would speak to my family and friends as though he were me. He was consistently cheating on me and would leave me at home under video surveillance with no phone, no computer, no TV, and no wifi. I was a prisoner in my own home. He was constantly on meth and paranoid, saying that I was cheating on him with the neighbors; I was never once unfaithful. He constantly threatened to kill me and my family. He knew where they lived because earlier in our relationship, when I didn’t realize what a psycho he was, I took him over to see my parents.

He destroyed all of my favorite clothes, lighting them on fire. He ripped up saved cards from my grandparents, broke an antique camera of my mother’s and stole the only diamond bracelet I had inherited from my great grandmother and gave it to the woman he was cheating on me with. He would take my full makeup bag and stomp on it. He always had to buy me new makeup because I constantly had black eyes I had to coverup. Because he made me shave my head, I wore wigs. To embarrass me, he would pull the wig off my head in public, sometimes in the car and throw it out the window when we were driving.

He insisted I have sex with him every day where he would degrade me and hit me if I did something he didn’t like. I had contracted a MRSA infection prior to meeting him, but through our relationship I would complain of the infection spreading, to which he said I was making it up. He forbade me to go to the doctor to get checked out because I constantly had an injury and black eyes and my head was shaved, so he knew that any medical staff would question me about my domestic situation.

I finally worked up the courage to give his name to the cops after months of being the “ride or die” girlfriend where I never said a thing for months even when questioned by authorities. When he was arrested, and I broke down. Even though he was my captor, I had become dependent on him. My MRSA infection had badly spread, and I sat alone in my apartment, not knowing what to do or how to deal.

I forgot to mention that while I was with him, he got me addicted to fentanyl as another means to control me. He gave me enough to keep me addicted but barely enough to feel like a decent high. At the time, I welcomed this because it was a means to keep me comatose while I was being tortured and broken down by him. It also offered some pain relief because my infection had gotten significantly worse. By the time he was arrested, my legs and feet had begun swelling, and large blisters began forming from my MRSA celulitus. I continued to self-medicate with fentanyl and live in isolation due to the shame and confusion of what came next. This lasted a year to the point where I had developed huge wounds on both of my legs, unable to walk. I was constantly in the ER, and the doctor told me that if I didn’t change my ways, I would be an amputee in a matter of a year. This shook me, and I raised some money and went to a detox program where I got on methadone, graduated from a 4-month rehab, and went to live in a sober living house.

At which time I still had the huge wounds on my legs and had to have a skin graft procedure. Which brings us to the present. I have been living in 3 hospitals in the last month and a half healing my grafts. My grafts are almost healed, but I am now left with an ominous black hole when I look into the future. I have no income, I am $60,000 in debt because of him, I don’t know whether to file bankruptcy, I still don’t have a car, I don’t have housing, and my hospital caseworker is asking me where I’m going to go. To which I answer her, I don’t know. My family won’t take me in despite my begging and pleating. I feel so low and so useless, but I know deep down that I’m not useless. That man tried to silence me and tore me down in every way thinkable. But I am on my road to health; I’m on my road to remembering who I am.

I have shared more here anonymously than I have ever told anyone, and in doing so, it has been extremely therapeutic. After hearing my unfiltered story (that I assure you was not written by AI, haha)

I ask of you, from the bottom of my heart. Can you please help me climb out of this pit so that once I find my own strength and footing again, I can help the next woman behind me crying out for help?

I know I just used a lot of metaphors and figures of speech, but down to brass tax, if I am blessed with some finances, I will use them for unpaid medical, therapeutic, and psychiatric bills. If I am being completely honest with myself, I will need help going back to rehab due to all of the pain pills I am on in the hospital. I want to be able to solidify my sobriety because without that foundation, the rest will all fall away.

Next, I hope to be able to try to secure some housing and a means of transportation. My abuser left me in such immense debt that it just feels like I will never be able to get out from under it. This may be true but all that matters is that no matter how many times I have been knocked down, I will always get back up. Any amount will help. Thanks for walking through my story with me.

https://www.paypal.me/sarahspo

cashapp: $spobot

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Money to stop Eviction

In June 2023 I switchedcity agencies, in which I was promised I could return to my original agency without issue if necessary. On October 18, 2023 my request to return to my permanent title was sent. On November 9, 2024 I resigned due to the unbearable conditions at the new agency and the assurance received from H.R. with regards to my expected return.

The current mayor then put a moratorium on hiring due to budgeting issues- new hires were being prioritized over former vested employees.

After searching for a comparable job, I finally got a temporary position as a group home Social Worker as i waited for a start date. I was also hit with some medical bills that I did not realize my prior City health insurance would not cover. Over the next two months I maintained employment until I was notified of budget cuts and terminated from my temporary agency on January 15, 2024. After submitting more documents and being drug tested on/ around December 20, 2023, I was sure I would receive a start date from my original agency soon.

Once that did not happen, I applied for other temporary work and began onboarding on February 9, 2024. The onboarding process took some time, so I filed for public assistance on February 27,2024 to assist with rental costs. Shortly after I received a start date of March 4, 2024, unfortunately the agency exposed me to bed bugs and my employment came to an end on March 15, 2024.

I am now currently back to work at a new agency.  And am able to pay my rent moving forward. However, my financial situation cannot sustain the rental arears over the past 5 months (February-June) in the total of $6,530. I am asking that you please assist me with providing a donation  so I can get some relief, from this crippling debt.

I deeply appreciate your help and understanding in this matter.

https://www.paypal.me/THaymore110

CASHAPP: $Taylorkay94

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Artist Needs Help with Campaign and Rent Deposit

Hello, my name is Michael and I’m a seasoned fine artist and graphic designer focused on the community in Boulder, CO. I’m currently homelessness because of the bureaucracy between getting a new place and not living at the old space of 10 years anymore and urgently need your help to secure a new place to live. I was not evicted and have no criminal record no family and can’t drive because I am functionally blind.

I’m reaching out with a campaign called ‘Homeless doesn’t mean Hopeless’ for awareness of poverty and to raise funds for a $1,700 deposit for an apartment that’s being held for me. I’m in a critical situation and need to secure this deposit as soon in the next few days.

I have accomplished great things in life so far, but remain humble and am once again in a fight for my life. This new space would allow me to continue my journey of one day giving back to humanity in the most creative and sincere way. From doing pro-bono graphics for small and humanitarian businesses, to full event productions including the latest technologies. One of the first things I did when overcoming these Chaka goes before, was to design the official first ‘BOHO’ (Boulder Outreach for Homeless Overflow) logo for free, that was churches opening their doors to those turned away from the shelter on below zero nights so they wouldn’t literally freeze to death.

Being homeless strips you of a lot of things, but leaves you with the truest sense of what life means to you and what you really want to do in it. I have had this goal sense I was a teen, and now in my 50s, it seems closer than ever. Just getting over this one last hump is crucial.

Your support will make a huge difference in my life and help me get back on my feet and once again be of service to others. I’m grateful for any assistance you can provide, and I’m committed to using your donations to secure a safe and stable home.

For those who prefer to donate directly, you can also send funds via Cash App or Venmo. Every bit of support helps, and I’m grateful for your generosity.

Thank you for considering my campaign and for supporting my journey towards a brighter future for ALL.

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Desperate person

Hello to all good people, I know that our planet is not without good and open hearted people. I honestly never thought that I would end up being desperate and helpless. I need some financial help to restore my health because I need surgery, the diagnosis is abdominal hernia and back hernia, that’s why it’s very difficult for me. Because of my health, because I can’t work, I’ve also accumulated debts, this whole situation is simply destroying me… Please help me as much as your heart allows… I wish you all health, because if you don’t have health – you have nothing!

https://www.paypal.me/RomanGavriliuc777

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Dodgy mechanic leaves leaves mother and child stranded

You hear about it but never think it will happen to you until it does. Travelling Australia in the very early stages with my 7 year old daughter brings me to Proserpine QLD where I’ve stayed for 2 months saving the money to repairs on my Navara. I finally had the money and the go-a-head was given to the mechanic in a near by town to do the manifold gasket. Simple job but labour intensive. A week later the mechanic says he will deliver the vehicle to me that night but does not  show. 4 days pass and the mechanic is uncontactable. Finally he replies and tells me the vehicle has about 2 hours until it’s completed and he’s trying to get a mechanic mate to come and finish it. Another 2 days go by and I get a text saying to pick up tonight. Upon arriving at the workshop I find my car with the bonnet still up. 3 hours pass and he tells me to take his car home in the morning he will get another gasket kit and redo the job himself. The next afternoon I arrive and the car is running he tells me to keep an eye on the coolant expansion tank and if it gets low it’s using water somewhere. This to me was odd as I never had an issue with the cooling system. I drive the 55km back to where I’m staying and as I shut the vehicle off I can hear bubbling and gurgling sounds I open the bonnet and find oil and pooled on the first injector and sprayed everywhere and around the turbo where he had done the repairs. I phone the mechanic and he says more likely an air bubble in the radiator and to bleed it. At this stage I realise there is no coolant in the vehicle and the expansion tank filled only with water is still at the level I left the workshop. Next day I check the radiator and it takes 5 ltrs to fill I attempt to start the car and it doesn’t start. The car was towed back to his workshop. He tells me a battery test failed the battery hence it not starting and he pressure tested the radiator and the plastic connection piece had been broken and this is where the water was going. Another $800 for a new battery and radiator. I ask about the oil which was pretty concerning and he shrugs it off. New battery fitted and new radiator but the car still takes forever to start.  He tells me to take the car home bring it back tomorrow and he will sort it. I leave his workshop drive no more than 10km up the road and the temperature gauge rises rapidly I pull over while I’m waiting for all to cool down a near by cane farmer offers to tow me off the side of the highway into his paddock. I tell him where the car went to get fixed and as I’m telling him he slowly starts shaking his head. “There’s your first problem he says, you shouldn’t of taken it there!” I ring a mechanic 2 towns over tell him the issue and where the vehicle went for repairs. To this he replied “oh yeah well you shouldn’t of taken it there. Im guttered by this point and no clue what to do I don’t know anyone I have no transport and no public transport and my caravan is 25km from the town centre. The car gets towed to another workshop and he rings and tells me the motor is cooked. Well and truly cooked. I’ve since found out the one who did the repairs was not qualified and no gasket kit was purchased for me vehicle instead one was made from god knows what around his shed. An injector was loose responsible for some of the oil but why who knows chase shouldn’t of been touched. There were hoses not connected and the hoses on the oil catch can were connected in reverse and it just goes on on. I approached the mechanic who denies liability and admits he doesn’t have the necessary insurance to claim the damages on the vehicle. So here I am stuck 25km from town no transport whatsoever no way to move my van into town and a Navara with a cooked motor packed full of half my belongings. I feel so defeated so lost and really don’t know what I’m going to do. Any suggestions any guidance would be greatly appreciated. I never knew sites like this existed and it’s embarrassing to even air my story. It’s taken 5 years to rebuild after domestic violence so this current situation has hit home really hard. If you’ve taken the time to read this thank you. Any assistance at this stage would be equal to chucking a life raft to someone lost at sea.

https://www.paypal.com/paypalme/lilmissleeding