I hate to ask for any help, but I'm desperate. I'm sorry you guys. We've been living in a hotel room for over a month with four big dogs. We had to get out, quick, because Grandma decided to let a dangerous individual into the home who couldn't be around the kiddo and me. We had to leave all our stuff. They claim we can get it back. I hope that's true. We literally left everything. Corby, the kiddo, and I hardly have any clothes. But, that's beside the point.
We might have found a place. We're less than $1,000 short of the down payment. Idk if you guys can share this and maybe give $5, if you can spare it.
We had almost half of the last thousand, but we had to spend it on the room because I was sick and couldn't Dash or Uber. Corby dashed but it's way less profitable with only one person.
Guys... I want to die. I want to give up. I'm so tired of life just getting worse and worse and worse. We weren't married a week before this shit hit the fan. I'm so fucking tired of this bullshit life that keeps kicking me. I hate existence.
Thanks for listening to me rant. Love you guys. The pic is from our wedding. 
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