To the lovely person reading this,

My name is Nina. Growing up, my father struggled with PTSD, which, when triggered, led to violent outburst that were often directed at my siblings and I. I completely sympathize with those struggling with PTSD, which made it even harder to grapple with the treatment my family endured as a result of it, including abuse I had endured at the hands of other people that they failed to address.  Despite it all, I have healed over time, forgiven my father and myself, even though he remains unrepentant to this day.

I’m a junior music composition major in university. As a commuter, I continued to live with my family through school. Despite the strained relationship I have with my parents, I didn’t believe it was necessary to “escape.” That changed a few months ago. Even though my father stopped physically abusing my siblings and I in our early/mid teens, the emotional abuse and manipulation was relentless. One day, I physically felt my spirit break at the horrible way he would speak to me and my sister. I couldn’t take It any more. I took whatever money I saved, found a steady enough job, and the first apartment I got approved for I took.

Throughout this whole process, I have been very blessed in many ways. The fact that I was approved for an apartment swiftly was a miracle in and of itself. It’s not lost on me that my situation is more fortunate than many that have gone through similar. I thank God constantly for how far He’s brought me. Including the people who have helped me along the way.

I’m still doing alright, however, I wasn’t completely prepared for life on my own. I’m determined to stay strong and not resort to unhealthy and unsafe methods of getting by. But with regular living expenses, university payments, needing a car, etc. I need help to get on my feet. The money will be used for a reasonable car down payment, living expenses, and everything necessary so I can feel some sort of relief while I’m finding my way as a young woman newly free from emotional abuse.I have done so much work on myself and continue to work to make sure I’m in a position where I don’t pass my trauma onto my future children. The next step for me is being able to remain on my feet. I would graciously appreciate any help.

 

God bless

– Nina

https://paypal.me/NinaW6819

Hello,

I have medical conditions that have put me on permanent disability. After more than a 2 year roller coaster with Social Security disability I won my case on July 2023. I am allowed to work a part time job that my medical conditions will allow. I have been looking since the day I found out how much my monthly disability would be. I do have back pay coming in, but it takes months for that to arrive.  My oldest son has been generous enough to help me with my rent the past two months and I just don’t have the heart to ask again.

I am very humbled in having to ask for assistance. I would greatly appreciate help with my rent/bills. My rent with water included is $1460 per month.

 

If anyone out there could assist me with some funds to get me through the next few months I would be forever grateful.

God Bless!

My PayPal is – jodieblix@gmail.com

Life has happened…

After surviving 12 years of homelessness, having a spinal fusion, getting away from a toxic relationship, and finally securing a place to live, I have found myself in desperate need of financial assistance.

Although I expected to have to bounce back financially from moving, I did not expect the unforeseen financial obligations I’m now faced with to occur so quickly after my move. I am now in need of approximately $7,000 for car repairs (air bag module, $2,700; Tires $300 to $400; Rear brakes, $500) all so the car will pass yearly inspection next month. I also need help with my next month’s rent which is $1000 so that I can at least have my head back above water and have a little cushion.

I worked hard – all by myself – to secure housing and I’m proud of myself. I’m 51 years old and I work two jobs while dealing with excruciating knee and back pain as I realize nothing in life is free and I have to work to keep what I have. There are still many obstacles in my way including declining physical health (back and knee surgeries are still needed) but I am determined to make it. I don’t want to be faced with living back in my car or sleeping from sofa to sofa every night.

I have many ways I can bring in different streams of income so that I won’t find myself in this place again, social media pages, but my passion is the Graphic Design business I started in 11/2022, Bucks Creative Designs LLC, https://www.facebook.com/buckscreativedesigns . I’m also working hard to build my clientele, I have faith that it will become a thriving, successful business hopefully worldwide. I also plan on going to school to pursue a degree in human services as I want to help others who have experienced homelessness, and toxic relationships as well. I have a head start with my social media pages tackling the topic of toxic relationships.

Stumbling blocks happen, life happens, I’m asking for a helping hand so that I can keep the roof over my head, keep my car in working condition, and continue with the goals and ambitions I have to excel and never go back to homelessness again. If you find it in your heart to help I am forever grateful and will not look at this as a handout but as a stepping stone into a productive future.
Thank you so much.

paypal.me/ebuck1940

The sound of a ticking clock reverberates in our minds, counting down the seconds, reminding us that every tick-tock can either be the sound of hope or the sound of despair. For many of us, the harsh realities of life strike only occasionally, like a storm that soon passes. But for others, that storm rages constantly, a tempest that threatens to drown all hope.

I am one of those others. A hardworking soul, grappling with the unyielding grasp of circumstance. I am an emergency case. I work as if I have five full-time jobs, pouring every ounce of my energy into making ends meet, only to find that the ends are frayed and coming apart. The cost of living has soared like an untethered balloon, drifting further and further from my reach.

As I pen this desperate plea, the desperations of my reality are ever present tormenting me with the same question: how does one work so hard and still find themselves homelessness?

But amidst this tempest, a glimmer of hope shines—a $3,500 fifth wheel Keystone camper. An opportunity that may be the key to securing a roof over my head, something that will shield me from North Dakota’s unforgiving elements. It’s a deal I know I’ll never see again; the camper is in remarkable shape for such a price. Yet the cruel irony is that time is not on my side. The camper was just posted today, and I may have only 24 to 48 hours before it’s snatched away by another.

It’s a race against time, and I am here, on my knees, begging for help.

Some might wonder, where is your family in all this? The truth is, they’re gone. My heart aches as I remember this as the main reason I left  my home in Tennessee. All of them—my mother, father, uncle, brother, grandparents—I am a solitary tree in a vast desert, yearning for the touch of rain.

journeyed to North Dakota seeking a fresh start, to find my way in the world. Yet, I’ve found myself in a place where surviving the elements is a challenge every single day.

I’m not asking for a lifetime of assistance, just a stepping stone to steady my path. A beacon in this storm. If you can help, if you can spare anything, please remember that sometimes the greatest gift is not just material but the warmth of knowing someone cares.

Today, I’m asking for a chance. A chance to live, to find my way, and to continue proving that I have so much to offer this world.

Thank you.

https://www.paypal.me/essajean

Well, here I am. I never expected to be here begging for people to give me money to make ends meet. But that goes to show you that God works in mysterious ways. Let me begin, introducing myself. My name is Tiara Jean Moore. I am a 59-year-old 12-year army vet born in Cleveland, Ohio, grew up in Detroit, Michigan, and relocated to Kirby, Texas, from Neckar-Gemund, Germany, in 2014. At my age I did not want to go back to the MOTOR CITY (GERMANY WINTERS WERE HARSH ENOUGH) I CAN DEAL BETTER WITH THE heat (doing extensive work in the Middle East). In the past, I have always taken care of myself, made good money, but little did I know that my self-inflicted fate would linger in financial instability. I was always so careless with money since it’s just me, myself, and I(now I have a dog depending on me). Little did I know that after moving out of my small apartment, I had to secure a place while in Germany because I could not be homeless coming to the USA. I was successfully able to get an FHA loan to move into a 4-bedroom house that was too big, too much work to upkeep, and a holding place for my hoarder issues (and it’s gotten worse over the 8 years I’ve been living in it). I moved into a house, and I was always a non-planner and conducted myself sporadically, not saving or budgeting. Well, God had a plan for me called bankruptcy (a necessary evil). Ironically, I was baptized in the Neckar River in Heidelberg, Germany, in August 2014, before landing in San Antonio, Texas, from Frankfurt, Germany, in August 2014. Since he provided a way for me to prosper, and I blew it, he gave me another chance by allowing me to keep my house and car and taking side jobs to make ends meet. At this present time, I am in my third bankruptcy (long story). I will end my rambling and get down to the meat and potatoes: The bank has raised the mortgage to $3502, and the bankruptcy trustee  has increased my payment to $3785 starting November 1, 2023. I am only getting $800 in military disability. I don’t know what to do. My supervisor (on my government job, where my paycheck is garnished) just switched me from night shift to day shift, despite knowing I would miss a good $300 a month. I have a bankruptcy lawyer(asking me if I have put my house on the market to sell yet as we discussed via text message that I will put it on the market in June) whom I have never met only via contact telephone and text message, and who don’t seem to have my interest at heart, and knowing if I can’t afford the increased mortgage the bank has set for me to pay, how in the world can I afford the bankruptcy and the new payment plan? My bankruptcy ends at the end of April, and I really need some help to get past this hurdle, like $40,000 or anything you can give to help me. I will appreciate all who read this post and consider my plight. If I have to sell this house in a hurry, I will not get the full value of the house as it will be sold as is. There are minor things I need to pay for to at least be move in ready. I need to find another place to move into in a hurry, which I don’t have money for. I must also payoff my BANKRUPTCY and other DEBTS. Please allow your soul/heart to help me as much as you can via my PayPal link paypal.me/TiaraMoore620 tjm196343@gmail.com. Thank you all, and God bless you!