I guess my life has actually reached this point. I will say, this is extremely embarrassing.
As the title says, it really has been one thing after another for a few years now and just doesn’t seem to stop or get better, only continues to get worse no matter how hard I bust my butt to prevent it from getting worse. Lost my mom in August of 21, I will start by saying I had a full time job, I had gotten a newer car for my children’s safety and to have a reliable vehicle for work. Joke was on me, non-stop problems with this said car, 11 months later I get told it needs a new transmission. Upside down, had to trade to get away from the constant problems, car note DOUBLED! Whew, as if I wasn’t struggling enough. Fast forward, GM was a personal friend, got mad at me in a friend way and started taking it out on me in a GM way. Found a new job, GREAT, or so I thought. I was going to work said job while also using my life license on the side.. or I had hoped. I started noticing finance issues (including employee bounced checks) within the small local business (not to mention my title and pay changing multiple times in the short time I was there) , worked two weeks, got paid 9 percent of what I was expecting and let go. This 9 percent, did not even cover the child care expense spent for those two weeks of work.
Here I am, 5 weeks later, applied to over 150 jobs, decided I was going to try drop shipping while applying to jobs. Joke was on me, once again! I listed an item on eBay which started selling, GREAT, wrongggg. Funds were on hold due to not having any history, no funds means I could not purchase said products and have them shipped out to said buyers. Now here I am, car note and car insurance almost due again, groceries expensive as all get out, diapers.. I don’t even want to discuss the cost of those.. more and more bills due.. AND COVID! Yay, yep, we catch covid for the first time. At this point, I don’t even have any gas money. Any help is greatly appreciated and will be going towards my bills, groceries, household essentials, diapers, dog food, and if enough… to help me pack up four kiddos and get away from the man I legally call “husband”.
Some where along this time frame, I happened to rescue two little pups that had ears infested with ticks. To whom I have since medicated, bathed, wormed, and gotten healthy.
-One Tired Momma who needs a break