In yet another in a long string of failures, I’ve been fired from my job (for basically nothing but doing a few things incorrectly) and in less than a week I’m going to be on the street. My sister Pride has put up with my horrendous luck until now, but I have until the 1st (this Saturday) to either come up with the $1600 I owe her or find a new place. With no job, I will be on the street.
Let me be perfectly clear. There is no way in hell I can survive this. I can’t go back to the homeless shelter- I’ve been there before, for just one night, and I still have nightmares about it. With my mental illness, it’d be only a matter of time before I killed myself, and I have no intentions of letting things get worse than they already are. My only choice at this point is to beg anybody who sees this for some help, and just hope against hope that there’s a vein of generosity I haven’t mined out already. I’m beyond desperate at this point. I am literally talking about life and death, here.
Please, if you can spare anything, my CashApp is cash.me/$cassitastrophe I’ve also made a Gofundme, https://www.gofundme.com/help-cassidy-not-become-homeless (CashApp is much better since Gofundme is gonna take at least a couple of days to confirm my bank account link) If you don’t have anything to spare, even just a signal boost would be great. Please. I hate asking people for things, hate that it’s necessary, but without help I’ll never survive.
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so guess who’s about to be homeless
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