Help Mo Survive Brain Fog

My name is Maureen McDonald and I'm flat broke. I need your help to pay bills, and if possible, send me to England to complete my novel. What stands in the way is brain fog, that creeping miasma that swept over me during the pandemic and worsened afterward. The therapist would say it was a nervous break down, or acute ADHD but I watched all my usual journalism resources dry up and it made me crazy. My small savings were sucked dry by a dysfunctional VW Jetta. Any contribution would help me stay in my house another year or two until an affordable senior house becomes available. Just know, with the help of a professional I'm getting better. I'm halfway through writing the tale of the alluring woman who charmed London's artist community, helped create the auto culture of 1900's so magnetic she perched atop a Rolls-Royce vehicle - and now more than 120 years later she's still guiding the way to passion and elegance. I need to visit the National Car Museum in Beaulieu for the full Montagu family experience. To visit Piccadilly Circus where it all began. What can I contribute to your generosity? Hopefully you've enjoyed my daily blasts on Facebook. If you recall reading my work in the Detroit News or Crain's Detroit Business you found bright, novel ideas in a readable format. I've been an independent journalist for most of 50 years. Maybe you know of a good contract I could take on so I could help others now facing this dilemma. Please share. For now, help me survive. I'm glad to send a couple chapters of my novel if you are intrigued. Big hugs and thank you in advance for your generosity.