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Mortgage

My name is Debora , and I am a full-time caregiver who has dedicated my life to supporting others in their time of need. Today, I find myself on the other side of that equation — humbly asking for help to buy my house.

I have always taken great pride in caring for others, often putting their needs before my own. Whether it’s assisting elderly clients with daily tasks, offering emotional support, or simply being a comforting presence — I’ve done it with love and compassion. However, as many caregivers know, this work, while deeply fulfilling, is not always financially secure.

I take great pride in, as it allows me to serve and support those in need within our community. Despite the demanding nature of the job and the modest income it provides, I have managed to save £10,000 through careful budgeting and persistent effort.

However, we are still £25,000 short of fully paying off our mortgage, and the deadline to complete the payments is fast approaching. Owning this home would provide our family with long-term stability and security—a place where our children can grow up feeling safe, loved, and rooted.

We have exhausted all other options, and it is with great respect that I turn to you for assistance. Any support you can offer—whether financial or by connecting us with other resources or potential supporters—would mean the world to us and would bring us one step closer to achieving our dream of a permanent, stable home.

Please know that we do not take this request lightly. We are committed to paying it forward, and your kindness would not only impact our lives today but would be remembered and honored for years to come.

If you are in a position to help — whether by donating or sharing this campaign — I would be incredibly grateful. Every single contribution brings me one step closer to securing my home and continuing the work I love with peace of mind.

Thank you for taking the time to read my story. Your kindness could be the lifeline that helps me through this storm.

Below is my PayPal link.

paypal.me/DeboraDubem

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Ex caregiver/support worker needing help

HI.
my passion most of my life has been caring for people and animals. Caring is in my nature and wouldn’t wish to be any different. I have enjoyed volunteering in various activities from helping hand at a game park, being akela in a cub pack, adult literacy, school support, community mini bus driver, 

My greatest achievement in life is my amazing son who I am extremely proud of. When going through a divorce I bought a lovely house. Once my son spread his wings I sold my house and invested my nest egg to keep it safe.  Through mismanagement the company went broke and not many people got their money back, including me.
I am now 71 years young and retired and with what money I had left, bought a small caravan to live in as this was an affordable way to live. Decisions made in haste and all that.  I had been in a toxic relationship with an alcoholic which I only found out after a few months hence my haste to retreat to my own caravan  haven.
Sadly my haven has no kitchen, bathroom or toilet so I walk to the camping ground facilities. Not that pleasant in the wet cold of winter. Being an old style small van it gets a lot of condensation and my son is concerned that I’ll get sick from the dampness. The head of my mattress has to be pulled away from the wall as it gets wet and needs to be semi dried with a heater

Sooo I am hoping some kind souls out there can help me with the finances to buy a more up to date caravan with full amenities and a bed that doesn’t sit by a wall. There are some pretty good vans for around $30.000 to $50,000 

So love ❤️ and blessings to everyone and thank you for taking the time to read my letter  XX

 

 

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Left Behind With Debt—Help Me Breathe Again.

Dear Friends, Family, and Kind Supporters,

I’m reaching out with vulnerability and hope in my heart.

Several years ago, my life changed forever when my beloved husband was tragically killed in a motorcycle accident. It was only after his death that I discovered our life insurance policy had lapsed—he had missed a payment, and I was left not only grieving but also unprepared financially.

We had always planned for stability. But instead, I was left with his outstanding debts, and shortly after, our son—who had been awarded a full scholarship to college—lost his funding in his final year. Determined to help him graduate, I borrowed $20,000 in Parent PLUS student loans so he wouldn’t have to abandon his education. He worked two jobs, but it wasn’t enough. As a mother, I did what I felt I had to do.

Then, I lost my job. For over two years, I could only find part-time work. During this time, I defaulted on the student loan, and with compound interest and penalties, the balance ballooned to $95,286.34—an overwhelming burden I’ve been trying to chip away at ever since.

I’m working again and making payments, but the weight of this debt has prevented me from moving forward. I can’t move or get a fresh start. I’m stuck—not for lack of effort, but because of circumstances beyond my control.

I’m humbly asking for your help.

Your support—whether it’s a donation, a share, or a prayer—will make a direct and life-changing impact. Every dollar raised will go toward paying down this debt, reducing the emotional and financial pressure I’ve carried for years, and helping me rebuild. Payment can be made to my paypal account under the email address of tvprogirl@yahoo.com.

Thank you for taking the time to read my story. If you feel moved to help, know that it means more than I can ever express.

With deep gratitude,
Carol Rodarte Wilson

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I should be retired by now

I realize a lot of people need help more than I do. Small things will make big changes in their lives. What I am asking for is huge and likely too much for anyone to be able to give. But I’ll post it anyway. Instead of money, maybe someone will have some ideas for me.

I’ve been and done a lot of things in my life.

Youngest mechanic Pacific Airlines ever hired (at 18)
Served in the Navy on a flight crew in Viet Nam
Flew UAVs in Afghanistan 2006-2007 supporting our troops

Started businesses:
Mantra Studios in the 70s where Windham Hill Records started
Generator Wizards and CD Wizard in Hawaii in the 80s
TechShop RDU in 2008)

Had jobs (too many to list)
Got married had kids.
All the usual stuff and some not so usual.
Right now I’m delivering packages for the USPS.

I turned 80 in January (Eighty!!!) but am in pretty good shape for my age and my goal is to go another 25 years. My wife, however, is having some problems. But that’s not why I’m writing. Well, okay partly it is.

Retirement is not about age, it’s about money. And while I did well with many of my jobs and businesses, I did poorly at preparing for the future.

I had it all figured out with Bitcoin and actually had over 3 Bitcoin back in 2017, but I borrowed against it to fund some business ideas. This would have been great, but I put it all up as collateral and when the price tanked in 2018 I was unable to add more collateral and they sold off a bunch of it to cover the loan. Then when FTX went down, it took Cryptopia with it and I was only able to retrieve about $1500 or so. The rest, gone.

So then I found a company that would help me get 0% interest credit cards, but more importantly, supply me with some awesome business ideas. Getting the cards went flawlessly. However, all the business ideas did not. So I wound up with over $60,000 in credit card debt and no income from it. My over 800 credit score went into the 500s. Another idea from them went like this. They would help me get a car loan and they would buy an exotic car that would be rented out and provide me with monthly income. $75,000 car loan approved… sent the check off to receive…no car, no income. Been fighting them for over a year now. So I’m looking at over $100,000 of debt right now and no way to pay it off.

I have learned how, through trial and error, exactly how to be able to retire off of Bitcoin. Problem is I don’t have enough. Another .4 BTC (just over $40,000) would allow me to retire in about 5 years. But I would like to be able to spend more time with my wife now and not have to work so much. In order to do that now, I would need about another 4 full BTC ($400,000). I would love to be able to borrow that amount, buy the Bitcoin and pay it all back.  But of course, to borrow, you need to not need it.  In other words, you need to have enough already to pay it back.  And by the way, I would also love to help anyone set this up for themselves. Learn from my mistakes and do it right. It will work. Period.

This leads me to the question, “Why would anyone want to give me that much help anyway?” I come from a generation that always believed that you take care of yourself. You don’t ask anyone for anything. But I found this site and figure it won’t hurt to ask.

More importantly, I would also be highly interested in any venture that does not cost up front big money, but will provide some residual income. I’d actually RATHER get that kind of help, but will certainly accept any help offered at this point.

Here’s a BTC only address if anyone wants to send me something this way:
3KLm9foe9qsKVTPjtWNXgx8jKDYLSfJeAb

And here’s my CashApp address:
$ScSax

 

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A Plea for Help: Healing from a Traumatic Past and Securing a Stable Future

To Whom It May Concern at https://www.google.com/search?q=BeggingForMoney.com,

I am writing to you today with a plea for financial assistance, born from a traumatic event in my childhood that continues to impact my life profoundly. When I was 12 years old, I suffered severe burns to my face and hands in an incident involving an adolescent named Daniel, whom my parents had warned me to avoid.

Daniel had a reputation for getting into trouble, engaging in activities like painting walls and throwing rocks at cars. My parents explicitly told me to stay away from him to avoid getting arrested. About a month later, while riding my bicycle, I passed by what I believed was his house. I saw other bicycles there, including one belonging to my friend.

Driven by curiosity, I walked up to the door and asked for William and Daniel. Daniel appeared and, after a brief deception, admitted William was inside but wanted to show me something first. He had a glass jug containing a green substance that I mistakenly thought was apple juice. It was, in fact, gasoline. He led me to the backyard, where he poured the gasoline into a different bottle. Using a lighter, he ignited it, creating a makeshift flamethrower. He shot a stream of fire out to the side, and then, without warning, he pointed it directly at my face.

The only thing that came to mind was Smokey the Bear’s “Stop, Drop, and Roll” slogan, which made me believe I wasn’t on fire. I assumed it would be like the movies, where fire rolls on and then rolls back. Instead, the fire engulfed my face. I didn’t realize I was ablaze until I heard my head sizzling. I instinctively landed on my hands, which were also burning, and began rolling on the ground. I rolled into an Igloo cooler filled with water that was sitting by a water faucet.

I started screaming, but Daniel told me to be quiet. I was terrified. I looked at my hands, which were charred and wrinkled. I looked at my nose, and the skin was peeled off and black. Being Black, the skin on my face and lips appeared white, and my head was also severely burned. I was in a state of shock. I tried to get on my bicycle to leave but fell, screaming again. His aunt and cousin ran outside, grabbed me, put me in their car, and drove me to my parents’ house. They told me to tell my parents that I had gotten into a bicycle accident.

I spent two and a half months of a three-month hospital stay in immense pain. Every day, they placed me in a tub of water to help remove the dead skin from my hands and then re-wrapped them in gauze. My face was treated daily with ointment.

A fundraiser was held for me, intended to be a charity to help me recover and live comfortably, free from the lingering effects of the incident. However, I never received any of the money or funds. It felt as though I was used as a public relations tactic by the Lutheran Church School in Fort Smith, Arkansas, to attract other students. I was essentially a prime example of someone who had been severely wronged. My face was white from the burns, and I was terrified of fire for many years afterward.

Years later, Daniel, the person who did this to me, died by suicide at 18. He wasn’t jealous of me; he had significant mental health issues. I have been suffering with the long-term effects of this trauma ever since.

Current Struggles

Currently, I work at Enterprise Rent-A-Car, where I’ve been employed since 2005, and I live in Bentonville, Arkansas. However, Bentonville is an incredibly expensive place to live. I can’t afford a stable place to stay and am constantly living in hotels, paying over $2,000 a month. I simply don’t have the means to continue this.

My girlfriend has also endured her own recent tragedy. Three years ago, her son committed suicide after my girlfriend missed a phone call from him. She has not been the same since. We are both struggling to make ends meet and cope with these burdens.

My car is currently broken down, and I don’t have reliable transportation, which adds to my embarrassment and exhaustion.  I and Her Have Been Sleeping In Parking Lots of Walmarts Off And On Also InThe Midst Of It All Legs have swollen up.I’m sitting too long in the car that she Owned also But the brakes need to be fixed so we don’t drive it.We just move it around the parking lot every now.And then but then I troubled to work walking to work or getting there by any means necessary to make it was just broken and Humiliated andcSad And Depressed Using Dirty Public Restrooms ATo Wash Up So Its Not Well Being Friendly Does Anyone Have A Charitable Heart anymore So note now i  am humbly asking for $10,000 to help me secure stable housing and alleviate some of the immense financial pressure I am under.

Thank you for considering my plea.

Sincerely,

$EnterpriseMobility

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Army veteran in need

My company closed down abruptly it was a really good job. I’m now 67 years old. Having no luck getting a job at my age. Now on fixed income. My account is about to go to 0 dollars.  Due to bills. I have always helped people in need with nothing asked in return and I felt good about it. I never thought I would be one who needed help monetarily but I do now.  I am asking for help.  It would take 50,000 to get out of dept. I’m not asking for all of that but half 25,000 would help.   I’ve been struggling for about 3 years now I’m under water at risk of losing it all without help. My wife is totally disabled for many years and that took its toll on me but I love her very much and will stand by her my high school sweetheart for the rest of my life. Zelle (346) 331- 8518. I’ve have always been a good person and have always done good to other people and always will. God has always looked after me all my life so I pray to God someone will help me in this difficult time. Thanks to all of you in advance and God bless you every day of your life from a good Samaritan.

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When Hope Is All You Have Left, You Hold It Tighter

never thought I’d be here—33 years old, watching life pass by from the sidelines, heart failing me more each day, and feeling like I’m breaking apart while trying to hold my family together.

 

We live in a small town outside Sacramento. It’s quiet, peaceful… but lately, that stillness feels more like isolation. My husband, my rock, works sunup to sundown as a logger—one of the hardest, most thankless jobs out there. No matter the weather, no matter how tired he is, he’s out there—cutting, lifting, fixing. Even on his so-called “days off,” he’s under the hood of our old, wheezing truck, hoping it’ll hold on just a little longer.

 

We’re not lazy. We’re not giving up. We’re just… drowning.

 

My heart condition has worsened over time. It limits everything—how much I can move, what I can do, even how much stress I can handle without risking everything. It’s frustrating to feel so helpless. And the worst part? Watching my 8-year-old son, Anderson, ask for snacks, ask why the lights flickered, ask why we don’t go places like other families.

 

I used to have answers. Now, sometimes all I can do is hold him close and whisper promises I’m terrified I won’t be able to keep.

 

There have been weeks where we’ve survived on just potatoes. Days when the electricity went out and we lit candles like it was a game. Nights when my husband came home with sap in his hair and dirt in his lungs, just to fall into bed for a few hours before doing it all over again.

 

We’ve applied for loans. We’ve been denied. We’ve reached out for help and often heard nothing back. But we keep moving. We keep hoping. We have to—for Anderson. His birthday is in September, and we don’t even know if we’ll be able to celebrate it. I want to give him a day where he can just be a kid. Where he doesn’t feel the weight that we do. Where he smiles without worry behind it.

 

So here I am—writing this, not out of shame, but out of courage. Because sometimes the bravest thing you can do is ask for help.

 

If you’ve read this far, thank you. You don’t know how much that means. If you feel moved to donate, or even just to share this story, please know—it’s not charity. It’s love. It’s light. It’s survival.

 

And it’s hope. Hope that maybe, just maybe, tomorrow might be kinder than today.

https://www.paypal.me/HopeForAction

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Trying to stay afloat

I am Sharmel Henderson. I am writing to request money because I am going on maternity leave for the next 2 months & I will not be getting a paycheck. Also at this moment the only vehicle that we have left has broken down. We have a mortgage, car payment & 3 children already in the household, also my oldest has started senior year she will need money for things like senior pictures this summer as well. I am currently paying on braces. I have 1700 left on them. The utilities are high and they do not offer payment arrangements. We also have a phone bill. We have a lot going on.

Our mortgage is 2100.00  a month. I will not be able to pay it for 2 months. Our vehicle will cost 2000 to fix. Senior pics and things need for senior pics will be about 500, and my braces are 1700. Getting this money will make a difference because we will be able to stay in our home and will have a vehicle to drive. We do not have anywhere else to live. Utilities are 500.00 a month. We need these paid so our kids can have air and lights. Our youngest is 3. The phone bill is 390 a month. We need this paid for emergencies. In total, I am hoping that we can raise at least 8000

I really appreciate your support in this matter. I hope this letter gets us all the help we need.

 

 

 

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Title: Help Us Save Our Home — An Elderly Mother and Her Two Daughters at Risk of Homelessness

Hello,

It is with a heavy heart that I write this message. I never thought I would have to ask strangers for help, but today, my family is facing a serious crisis, and we have no other option left.

We are two sisters living with our elderly mother. She depends on us for her daily needs, and until recently, it was our brother who supported us financially. He is a hardworking, devoted man who sacrificed everything to care for us. Sadly, the Covid-19 crisis turned our world upside down.

Before the pandemic, our brother ran a small business that allowed him to provide for the family. But with the lockdowns, extended closures, rising costs, and the drastic drop in customers after the crisis, he started suffering heavy financial losses. He tried everything to recover, but the situation kept worsening. Eventually, the debts became overwhelming, and he had no choice but to declare bankruptcy.

Now, his creditors are demanding repayment and have initiated asset seizure procedures. Among the properties targeted is our home — the only place where we all live together and feel safe. This house is not just a roof over our heads. It is our last piece of security, our comfort zone. If we lose it, we will have nowhere to go. We have no stable income, no other property, and no alternative housing.

Our mother is elderly and in fragile health. The thought of seeing her on the streets breaks our hearts. We’ve reached out to social services, local organizations, friends and relatives… but nothing is enough to stop the seizure process in time.

That is why we are humbly turning to you. We need to raise €85,000 (about $91,000 USD) to save our home.
Every contribution counts — even a small donation of €5 or €10 can make a difference. If you’re unable to donate, simply sharing our story can also help us reach someone who might be able to.

Thank you from the bottom of our hearts for reading this message.
Thank you for your kindness, your compassion, and your humanity.

With hope and gratitude,
— Two sisters in distress, and their beloved mother

https://www.paypal.com/paypalme/Hind274

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Navigating Through Life – Any Support Helps

Hey everyone,

I hope you’re doing well. I wanted to share a bit about where I’m at lately. Things have been really challenging, and while I’ve been doing my best to keep going, I could use some support as I work through this tough stretch.

I’m currently out of steady work but actively job hunting and doing odd jobs wherever I can. At the same time, I’ve been trying to pursue formal diagnoses for ADHD, OCD, and Autism which is something my therapist recently encouraged me to do. Understanding how these conditions affect my daily life could be a game changer, but unfortunately, evaluations, especially for Autism, are expensive and often not covered by insurance. The costs are simply more than I can manage right now, but this step feels incredibly important for my long-term well-being and growth.

On top of that, I’m also caring for my cat, Arya, named after the fierce and loyal Arya from Game of Thrones. She’s been a constant source of comfort for me through everything. Recently, she started developing urinary crystals, and her treatment involves daily medication and a specialized prescription diet to prevent further issues. The food alone costs about $45 for a 4-pound bag, and it adds up quickly. I’m doing everything I can to keep her healthy, but the expenses are piling up.

If you’re in a position to contribute financially, even a small amount would go a long way. Your support would mean so much to me during this time. If donating isn’t possible, simply sharing this message with others would still be incredibly helpful.

Thank you for reading and for being in my corner. It means more than I can say.

With deep appreciation,
Anthony

Here is my Paypal if you are willing to help.
paypal.me/AJsApples

I am also selling some of my collectible comics to try and make ends meet. If you would like something of value for the help my Ebay is Volinus21

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College Student Needing Assistance

Hi everyone, my name is Nyah. I am currently a student at Los Angeles Harbor College. I live on my own with no financial assistance from family. Los Angeles Harbor College has a lot of programs that help students in my situation. I was able to go to school for free with the supplies that I needed, which is a blessing. I am currently on that program until August, then I got an opportunity to transfer to a 4-year school in New Hampshire with an athletic scholarship and an academic scholarship. I played on the women’s basketball team and averaged a double-double every game. I was ranked #2 in the state. With this type of performance, I got a lot of exposure to different colleges. As a hard worker who takes pride in their skill and in the classroom, not only was I a good player, I earned a 3.5 GPA my first semester here. My second semester I earned a 4.0 GPA. I am currently in classes now with the same goal to earn a 4.0.  I am doing DoorDash and Uber to make some extra money; however, it is not enough to cover my traveling expenses to the school in New Hampshire or my car repair. I tried hard to get a job out here; however, they always ask me if I am continuing to further my education, and since I’m transferring from the school and going to a whole different state, a lot of jobs don’t want to hire me. Mainly because of my plans to further my education. I am hoping to touch someone’s heart with them understanding that I am really passionate about my career. I am currently majoring in Business Administration with the Accounting concentration. My dream is to become a bank investor and to open a school that teaches young adults how to handle their finances. I am hoping someone sees my story and understands the predicament I am in with moving within a month to further my education. This will be my last month in the hotel room (since I can’t afford it), I’m staying in, and then I plan on living in my car for the remainder of the month. I have what I need to finish my classes. I just need assistance to fix my car and prepare to drive to this school. Thanks for your help during this rough transition. My PayPal is @NyahBelton.

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Seeking help to repair my car

Hello,

My story is very simple. I’m seeking funds to repair and re-insure my car.

I’m 59, and I was retired. Unfortunately, because of the times we are in, and because of a bad economy, I’ve realized that I must come out of retirement and work again. I did have a small nest egg, but that has nearly evaporated. So, in order for me to get back out in the world and work again, I need to have my car available so I can accomplish the things I need to do. Basically your support will help me Start again to rebuild my life. If I’m able to find work again I might be able to rebuild my nest egg again too.

Whats wrong with my car you may be asking. Well, sometime ago I damaged the front right tire by hitting a curb in the street. Yeah, I know, what a really stupid thing to do: right. But unfortunately, Stupid things like this happen. So, obviously, I need to replace the front right tire. Since, I haven’t had the funds to repair the tire, I just parked the car. Because the car has been sitting for a while, the car needs a tune up. It will also need a new battery installed. And since, the car is parked, I had to cancel the insurance for the car. The car will need to be re-insured again.

So, as I have stated before, I need help. I need funds to get my car back out on the road. Having my car there for use will allow me to search for employment so I can work and maybe get by. Please forgive my short story, I don’t know what else I can say. If you have been moved at all, I can use all the help I can get.

Thank you for your consideration

paypal.me/DEN65326

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Begging for 35000 usd to change my life

I believe in god and humanity can help me to come out of this situation , I’m from India but last 15 years working in Kuwait, I married on last 2020 end, I have one beautiful daughter, I went 2 years once going on still I trying hard to go back settled with my daughter, everyday crying, I have a loan on Kuwait 🇰🇼 35000 usd, it will take me next 7 years to closed, my age is now 35 again 7 years means its unimaginable, please do some god help me to out of this hell world.. if anyone pay me on binance pay 1058147674

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Help me to retain my business

Dear kind hearted souls,

My name is Moktarul, Age 51, and I come to you with deep humbleness.

I have started a business of producing animal feeds in January 2023 with a capital of USD 20,000.00 in a rented house. For purchasing machineries and installing, USD 15,000.00 had been spent. The remaining USD 5,000.00 is used as working capital for purchasing raw materials. The profit comes from this small amount of working capital is very poor and I cannot afford to pay labor cost, rent of the premise and electricity bill. Moreover, I have to bear all expenses of a family of 7 members including education of 2 children.

In this situation, I have borrowed USD 20,000.00 from a Bank in July 2023 as working capital (mortgaging the machineries) to make marginal profit so that I can afford to pay labor cost, rent of the premise and electricity bill as well as bear all expenses of my family including education of my children.

Due to market competition, I am not able to make sufficient profit. The maximum portion of the profit is spent to pay labor cost, rent of the premise and electricity bill and with the remaining portion I bear my family expenses very severely. So, I did not pay the installment of bank loan for last 15 months. At present, the bank loan amount stands at USD 23,000.00 including interest.   The bank manager is now ready to sue against me and sell my business machineries as pay-off loan. In this situation, financially I am in a severe position.

Please help me to keep my business alive, not just for me, but for my family and the families of my business employees.

Thanks a lot for taking your valuable time to read my story. My heart always obliges your kindness.

Much more love and blessings to you all.

PayPal.me/MdIslam93

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I’m leaving 34 years of abuse, because…I’M WORTH IT! I’m not a lost cause!

I’m Jennifer, 57, I just pushed 34 yrs of abusive ‘marig” out of my home. Me & my siblings were violently abused by a criminal in 1981,he died before court, so no justice or resolution, just move on, forget… it’s affected all of us throughout our lives.. But, I finally stood my ground, despite FEAR. But, in doing so I’m left with a 2 month financial burden of $967.00 and no vehicle. I’m still recovering from injuries(proof of broken bones) but my faith in humanity is not lost . I don’t need much out of life for security brings that. But, as of now, I’ scared how I’m going to pull out of the past and next month(JULY2025)and land with enough foundation to carry on, I am educated, college, etc. but that was all stifled. I hate it. If I could just get upon my on 2 feet, I’d be able to hit the ground running from there, and set an example, not a pattern, for my children, and I hope to reach out to others in my situation in the future, if possible. Especially, to the long term suffers of domestic violence. But for now, I’m in a serious bind, and I have no family of my own to turn to, otherwise I wouldn’t be here now praying someone takes the time to read this and feel the sincerity of what I’m trying to say, Despite, I’ve kept mydelf up, except I need new teeth, for mine were destroyed….just when I had a reason to smile! Yeah, that sucks too. Just putting these words in righting, has helped me immensely. So, I’m grateful for that. I’m humbled to say the least to have an opportunity to reach out and be heard, it’s a release and a relief. I am somewhat embarrassed, that I let my life get to this point. But if you know FEAR, then you understand it’s power. But you got to take YOUR power back! Because your real, FEAR is nothing but a tool. again, I just need someone to care enough, and believe enough, that I am worth saving, I’m not unaware of my capabilities, and still have time to be a success story, for myself, my kids, grandkids, and possibly, someone else. I’m also Funny as a MOFO!!! just say’n. laughter..I love making people laugh!!! ps. You need proof of my plight? You got it…I’m the real deal…no scamm’n here! want pics? ask. God Bless any readers…Jennifer Troutman. Texas.

https://www.paypal.com/paypalme/JenniferTX67