My situation started by going to visit a friend and buy a car while I was in town.                                       We’ll I got the car  and was getting ready to leave and  stop by to see My son on the way home  when I get a call from my friend saying he was going to ER he was hurting real bad  and ask would I come set with his dogs while he was at hospital so I did the next call was to tell me they run test  and he has liver and colon. Cancer and gave him 6 to 9 months to live and that hospice  would be meeting with him when he got home. I ended up quitting my job to take care of him because  he wanted to die at home and the family he had left was not physically able to take of him every one just pitched in financially for lights food etc till he passed away  the car I purchased from a friend didn’t make it two months transmission and computer problems. So now I’m stuck with no way to go to look for a job so I can keep the house  sense I gave up everything to go take care of him,but by the grace of God  someone stopped by  offered me job driving a pilot car and would just come get me when we had a run,well another offer come up that was local  and i could bring the car home so I took it and every thing was going good to start with then come the Automatum To sleep with him Totally submit him I had a couple days to give him an answer And when I said no He fired me So now I had no way to pay rent etc and hadnt saved up enough  to buy another car yet so I get evicted I have to beg someone to help me get my stuff moved is scattered here and there and everywhere luckily a friend had a hunting cabin says I can stay for a couple months it’s out in the middle of nowhere and I have no way to go so I need help buying a car so I can try to find a job and get  somewhere else to live for me and my son as of right now I have maxed out two credit cards,have a lone past due,  30 dollars to my name 1 bag of potatoes 2packs of rice  and that’s it  I’m desperately needing your help anything will be appreciated and I promise to give back and help others cause  I know what it’s like to hit rock bottom  and have  nothing and don’t wish this on anyone  Thanks and God bless           paypal.me/mariesturner

Hello,

 

I’m writing this to beg for help to keep my sweet, sweet babies I’ve fought so hard for.

 

I’m currently 9 months into a high-risk pregnancy with twins and currently wheelchair-bound. I was just told I can’t handle my babies in a wheelchair (even though I can still get up and walk around, they just say it’s “not enough”) and should have them taken from me while all the resources I was being provided are being stripped from me a week before delivery to set me up for failure. HELP PLEASE!!!

 

I didn’t know what my purpose was, until I knew it was to protect and love them.

 

I have had Plan A, B, C, D, E, and so on fall through throughout this pregnancy and now I’m stuck between a rock and a hard place and the state is starting to keep their eyes on me as a result.

 

After a traumatic and dangerous incident with the father, I was forced to pack up and leave with the police in the middle of the night to save our lives in the first trimester.

 

I had to start over staying with family, who didn’t really care to keep us safe either. After being put in so many compromising situations, I was forced to pack up and discreetly leave in the second trimester with even less than I had before to keep all 3 of us safe.

 

In the third trimester, I was offered a place to stay by my late best friend’s family, who was taken away too soon by domestic violence. Fed up with me staying there, someone tried to purposely give me COVID to get me to leave a week early. So again, I left with even less of my personal belongings and was forced to start over again to keep all 3 of us safe.

 

I was stuck on the streets, shivering and getting rained on standing in line in front of a church meal line, holding onto the two car seats for the twins for dear life (since you can give birth at any time with a high-risk pregnancy and I had nowhere else to put them). People kept trying to grab them and I held onto them so tight I had bruises on my legs because you can’t leave the hospital with your babies without them.

 

I ate the dinner I got under a balcony in the rain, and was making phone call after phone call to find a place to stay. I was crying and scared since the sun was setting and it was starting to be nighttime and I was getting hung up on while scary men kept hovering around.

 

I found temporary shelter in a restaurant, but I quickly got kicked out but thank God in the meantime that someone I’d reached out to had a big enough heart to help us get a hotel for the night.

 

I accidentally checked out late from oversleeping from being so exhausted but still found a shelter that would take us. They would give us 3 meals a day and a place to stay.

 

It was a dream come true… or so I thought.

 

Slowly, the staff began acting more and more strange. I would report that I was getting bullied and I would be told that I was “more than welcome to leave” rather than fixing the problem.

 

At mealtimes, the kitchen would feed me less and less food while everyone else got more.

 

Then, the staff told me I was being kicked out as soon as I have my babies and that I’m a misfit mother by being in a wheelchair and that my children should be taken from me.

 

Later that day, I got a call from my OB that I need to have my babies sooner rather than later because my risk of complications is growing every day and set a day to have them next week.

 

So, now I’m left scrambling to try to find a place to stay (even though a woman there just gave birth two weeks ago with her 4 other children and they let her stay) while trying to figure out how to have some money in my pocket to support us financially (which I was under the impression they would help with that too, but they haven’t).

 

I had also teamed up with a local program that’s supposed to help single moms stay afloat, but she actually took the shelter’s side. And the program had promised me many things (double stroller, double bassinet, diapers, etc) that they would help me with that now they’re taking away last minute so now the rug is being swept from under my feet even worse.

 

They said that I need to at least stay with a friend to increase my chances of keeping them since I’m not “able to be trusted to take care of them myself.” I’m asking around, but also desperately trying to find a shelter, but many of them openly discriminate against people with wheelchairs and reject them automatically or make them feel like they’re promising, make them jump through hoops, and then still deny them (like this last one.)

 

I’m asking for donations to help me to finally get on my feet.

 

I need to get the double stroller, double bassinet, money for transportation (especially!!) to get them and get to other places like the grocery store with WIC and food stamp office, food for us, a wheelchair-friendly vehicle, eventually my own place, emergencies, anything. Because I currently have nothing to my name, and I have less than a week to get myself together for my babies despite all these obstacles thrown in my way at the VERY last minute to challenge me for them to try to take my babies from me.

 

I have always made something work, even if it’s temporary, for my babies, and I don’t plan on stopping now.

 

Please help me give a huge middle finger to these people trying to sabotage the 2 most beautiful things that have ever happened to me and help me to be more financially stable while I do my part in finding a (safe and comfortable) place for us to stay.

 

PayPal: paypal.me/marijaxx

(PayPal preferred, but it doesn’t make a big difference)

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Hello . My name is Elijah. My family and I lost our home due to my fight with cancer and us being unable to afford my treatment and our home . It’s my wife son a d I and our black lab. We sleep some days in the car and some in hotel as people help us pay . We lived in shelter for a while but because of my wife and son working we no longer were allowed to stay to shelter . So we are in need of funds to move back into a home and to finish getting my medical treatment. We were recently approved for an apartment that we need help with move in cost and we need help with my medical treatment that my insurance won’t cover . We need $5,300 to move in our apartment and I need $2405 for my treatment . Any funds donated would be a blessing to us . Thanks and god bless . Our PayPal email is mrelijah28@gmail.com . Our cash app is $ChurchBoi36 and our chime is $ChurchBoi36  .
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First off, thank you for taking the time to read my story and for all the help you have provided struggling folks. Blessings upon blessings to you and your loved ones.                                                    Seconly, I humbly submit to you my story. I was recently laid-off with no potential return to employment date. Unfortunately, the begining of the calendar year is a treachorous time in my trade unless you are on a longterm project. Doing the responsible thing, I filed for unemployment so thag I could keep money coming in while I pursued other opportunies and made inquiries about upcoming and ongoing projects. I was awarderded unemployment, $430.00 a week…a stark contrast to my earnings prior to, yet I was grateful for it nonetheless. However, after 3 weeks of receiving funds, my unemployment abruptly stopped. Days before this revelation, I submitted additional documentation to support my need for this emergency money to float me until I can return to work. Come to find out thqt paperwork will take 21-30 days to be received, reviewed, verified qnd processed before I can continue to get unemployment benefits that were granted to me. I am heartbroken…rent, groceries, gas, utilities, phone and internet all cost. The bright spot is that some work will be starting in late April but I have to make it that timeframe as well as transport myself to the job which will be out of State. I am ernestly asking for a hand up not a handout.                                                        Lastly, I pledge my personal vow is to once I get back on my feet, to begin giving through this very same vehicle that I am seeking aid through. I will pay it forward.                                                                                         In all sincerity,          DeVaughn Johnson https://paypal.me/DAJ197997?country.x=US&locale.x=en_US

Hello, I don’t ever ask for help from anyone. I raised my son alone by myself. I never received any government assistance and always worked two jobs and put myself through grad school. No matter what I do or how hard I try, I’m constantly fighting to stay afloat. Several years ago, I found out that the people who sold me my home hid a massive mold issue. My attorney didn’t do any depositions and worked with the defendants attorney to drop me as a client and award them legal fees. Despite all the corruption that occurred, I was not awarded a favorable appeal. I’m now left to pay their exorbitant attorneys fees. If that wasn’t enough, my current home was destroyed during a natural disaster and I am still recovering 4 years later. More recently, I was diagnosed with two rare medical conditions and was recently hospitalized. I can’t ever catch a break. I filed for reorganization of debt and I’m struggling to make these payments and my medical bills. I’ve had to see multiple doctors due to my conditions and atypical presentation, including going to Cleveland Clinic. I’m just so ready to give up. I don’t know how much longer I can work due to my illnesses. If you could find it in your heart to help someone who always helps others without ever asking for any help in return, I would truly appreciate it. I’m close to $100k in debt.

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It’s been 35 years. I have had so much difficulties with enjoying life. One of my bad habits is losing interest in life but I keep moving no matter what life has thrown at me. It’s hard to get by as I reflected on parents teachings and got kicked out of home where I isolated daily on my computer. I have become accustomed to homelessness in my car that I regularly am working on. It’s routine. Along with programming my car (VW). Worried my life could crash any day. My mother has gotten rheumatoid arthritis a few years ago. I am depressed, crying daily as I cannot bear the thought of losing her. I promised to keep going through this life.  But life has gotten too chaotic for me lately. Having difficulty taking care of myself. I need help if I’d like to keep moving.

 

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         I have rented my home in SanDiego, Ca. for the past ten years. Four years ago Unfortunatly I was involved in a on the job accident due to tool malfunction that burned off the first two layers of my cornia in my right eye. This being a very emotional and painful experience. After working for the same company for over eight years, they didnt want to accept any responsibility for this accident or its outcome.  After many trips to the eye specialist  i was told that I had a permanent vision impairment that would only get worse as time passes and was given clearence to return to work. Once back to work with a 60% loss of vision in one eye, continual light sensitivity causing extreme headaches and a lack of confidence, to make things worse my employer no longer treated me the same and stripping me of my senority. Over the next six months I was forced to give my two week notice, no longer wanting to be treated like an outsider.  The following week i put in for unemployment for