Eight years ago I dropped my life and moved 1500 miles away from everything I had ever known to take care of my grandparents. They had moved to Florida with my parents in 2015. Although, my parents agreed to take care of them, my dad was in a major motorcycle accident and my mom was diagnosed with MS. My mother is an only child as am I. My grandmother passed within a year of my arrival and I stayed mainly for my grandfather. Until Covid came, I was able to go to work and care for him. After Covid restrictions had been lifted, he had become accostomed to me being at his becking call for everything. I am not angry, I agreed to care for him. My circumstance made it impossible to work. I could only leave to grocery shop towards the end and not until I put him to bed. Even then, I had to use cameras and bed alarms for his safety. I depleted my savings in its entirety caring for him. Full coverage car insurance was something I could no longer afford. I figured I did not leave often enough and it would be ok. Then, Helene came. I am grateful for how blessed we were during and after the storm. With the help of a tree, she took my car. Fema refused to help by sending me the paperwork after the deadline. Now, I am in a position where I can and want to go back to work; I just need transportation to do so. Unfortunatley, one cannot get a loan without employment. Prior to Covid, I worked in sales. It is really hard to grind when you need a way to get to appointments. I do not want anything brand new or even expensive. I feel like I can find something reliable and safe for less than the cost of an expensive handbag. I honestly feel insane acting as if I am asking for .06. I appreciate any help anyone is willing to afford me. I am also willing to pay it forward when I am in a position to do so. Thank you for taking the time to read this.
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