Please help me I’m about to lose all my personal belongings

Hello my friends, it’s Dan Alonzo. I have a very long pitiful story, so I’m just gonna tell you the recent calamity. Earlier this month, my vehicle was stolen. It caused a domino effect. I sell things online and I work at the Flea Market. I was unable to do either. If you know me from being able to install cabinets or walk-in tubs or some of the other great jobs that I had in the past, I got hurt about two years ago. It caused nerve damage and I got into a fight. I’d rather not go into the specifics, but it left me with PTSD and anxiety, and I believe some brain damage. I’m no longer able to do any of those jobs, so I struggle every day. I basically live in my car. Even with all of my struggles, I still give myself to help the less fortunate because I sell shoes clothes HomeGoods anything that that people need when they have a bad calamity and I and even today even with what I’m going through today, couple friends had lost all their stuff that got stolen from them And I told him well let’s go to the storage unit and see what I got and I’ll go ahead and hook you up with it. I’ve given people my last dollar knowing that I get another one back sooner or later I’m always trying to help out the homeless even though I’m homeless All of my belongings and the things that I sell on Marketplace and Poshmark are in a storage unit. I spend a lot of time posting items and getting them ready for sale, and I have a lot to do. I spend a lot of time alone. Sometimes I work till I just pass out basically from exhaustion. I don’t sleep well. The PTSD keeps replaying this nightmare even when I’m awake. It’s so hard to concentrate, but I work every day. I never sit down. Somehow I hurt my ankle a few days ago. It’s so bad that I’m limping. It’s hard to walk, hard to stand. I tried to help some people. I didn’t realize it, but they were stealing from me every time I turned my back. One of them posted comments on I don’t know how many of my posts that the stuff I sell is stolen, but it’s not. I guarantee it. I don’t steal, but my sales have come to a grinding halt. Because of my condition, I can’t work a regular job. If I were an employer, I’d fire me after a day or two because I get stuck in the middle of a sentence. I tried to do some construction work and I can’t even hold a drill for longer than two minutes without the pain. I mean, I’ll go out singing like one song. I don’t know if I could sing a whole set. I don’t know if I could because it’s like I never know when it’s gonna happen. Like freeze. Well, the people I tried to help got me kicked out of my storage unit and I have to move and I have to be out by the first. I’m about to lose everything and I have nowhere to go. I’m frightened and I’m begging for your help. I know this is short notice, but I have been ashamed to post. PM me if you prefer. I use voice to text mostly because it’s hard for me to type because of the nerve damage. My fingers don’t work right and I get nonstop calls from Medicaid companies trying to get me to join. It’s like 80 calls a day. Every time they call, it turns off the voice to text, so it’s taking me a long time to get this out. And just them bugging me nonstop has been a major issue. I can’t get anything done during the day because of the nonstop calls. It freezes either when I take pictures and some of my descriptions get erased and I have to start over. If anybody has a space, I have a 10 x 15 that I work out of. I really need a 10 x 20. If anybody’s got a space here in Clermont , Minneola, or Winter Garden that I could move into and help me out so I can get back on my feet and I can move somewhere else, that would be fantastic. But right now, I’m in real trouble. Any help would be appreciated.