I really don’t know where to start. I have worked since i was 13 when i was 14 i met my kids dad who was 24 at the time. By the time I had our first daughter he was in prison and remained there for 4 years. I had a GOOD Daddy and he raised me to take responsibiky for my actions so I was 16 with a newborn baby but my pride kept me from asking for help instead I got me an apartment with my step dad’s help because i was too young to sign a lease and worked 2 jobs and put myself thru college while raising my daughter. I wanted to make a better life for her and was doing good for myself, then her daddy got out of prison and little did i know that him coming back would almost be the death of me. I had 2 more daughters but he was very abusive. Every day i planned my escape praying I would be strung enough. I was working at a restaurant and had a customer that came in everyday for coffee. I just thought he was a nice guy because he always tried to cheer me up if i looked down. I was living in west texas at the time where I was born. One morning while I was sleeping my kids dad came home, yanked me out of a dead sleep and proceeded to beat me because i had forgot his thermos. My youngest was home at the time she was 3. I begged him and apologized then he went and grabbed my daughter told her that i was bad and put a gun to my head and was going to make my daughter watch he pulled the trigger and i had moved so the bullet grazed me. I couldn’t hear anything but i could see my baby crying. I prayed that if I survived I would leave and never look back. For some reason he stopped and made me lay down. I couldn’t breath because my ribs were broken,my ankle was broken and i had deep gash on my head.i finally convinced him to let me go to hospital. He said i could go but if i said he did it we would all be dead. I called my mother and asked her to go get my girls and leave town. I’m alone at the hospital knowing one the kids dad realized the kids were gone he was gonna finish me. Then an angel appeared. That customer who was so nice to me showed up at the hospital his name was Paul. He said he was raised in colorado, which i knew no one in colorado, and said he would take me and the girls to Colorado because my kids dad wouldn’t think of looking for me there. I left the hospital that night made arrangements with my mother and never looked back. I was free. That man never asked anything of me, Ever. Now 30 years later we are still together. I owe him mine and my children’s life. He worked hard even tho when I met him his arms were in casts as he was in an oilfield explosion tgat blew off both his arms and burned 20 percent of his body. After we moved to Colorado and he was able to he went to work in construction and worked everyday never calling off, knowing that his arms never stopped hurting him. Then he had a stroke in 2014 and in 2016 he was diagnosed with the onset of alzheimers. Now it was my turn to take care of him. I became a successful retail manager of several stores and i worked for that company for 20 years. Then covid hit and i worked thru it even tho I worried about giving it to my sweet husband. I couldn’t afford to call offi had bills to pay even when i broke my leg I worked 5 hours with a broken leg before i went to hospital because I couldn’t find coverage for one of my stores, I was running 3 at the time. Then one day in April 2021 I was told my store had been sold and I was being laid off. So my last day was August 27 2021. I thought by now i would have a job but I’m almost 60 now and I guess I’m not needed to work. I’m about out of money I’ve gone thru my savings. I wish with my soul i had planned better but i didn’t but spending time with my husband and taking care of him knowing one day i won’t have him has meant the world to me and him. I owe 116000.00 on my house i have another 20000 in other debts. I am not only asking I’m being someone anyone to help to at least pay off our mortgage so i can stay home and take care of the man who not only saved me but took care of me and my 3 girls and raided them as his own. I only want to spend what time we have left and while he still has his mind so i can be there for him and his works is not so confusing when I’m not there. I’ve never asked for anything ever but now I’m at my end with not having income and trying to take care of him. Please if anybody has a heart i would be in your debt forever. I don’t even mind working it off as long as I can be with the man who once saved me. Thank you for your time and for reading my story.
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