I need to get back on my feet

I don’t know where to begin…

 
I was born and raised in Pittsburgh.  My father never really cared for me when I was working dead-end jobs to pay for his bills.  I was the youngest of three children.  All I ever wanted to do was to write novels and create a podcast about feeding gaming.   And even though I did that for a while nobody was either listening or paying attention to what I was doing.

I had to break down and give up on my dreams while taking care of my disabled father who always saw me as a dollar sign.  My mother wasn’t any better since she ignored by mental state of anxiety and depression.

Just recently we moved to North Carolina to help out my sister.  I have saved thousands but after six months of being lied to by her and her fiancé, I lost all of my money and had to work a warehouse job to make ends meet.

I suffer from anxiety and depression, and I need your help.

It was then I was given an ultimatum to either work for his company, even though he doesn’t have one or a reputable reputation.  He was a chronic smoker and a hard drinker.  Most of the money that he earned was spent for his addictions.

Earlier this may be my mother decided to move back to Pittsburgh, but I ran out of money and out of hope.  I don’t have a proper bed to sleep on.  Right now, I am sleeping on the floor.

I can’t pay my bills since my mother isn’t working and now she had trapped me to do all of the spending.

I need furniture and help with the month’s rent and utilities.