This is the worst time of my life. My son, John, passed away on May 7th. I spent years taking care of him, so many that I almost lost myself. With his passing, I lost all forms of income and now have to move. I don't even have enough for rent on June 1, much less to move. With help, I hope to be able to, or it's down to sleeping on a couch.

I want to thank my friends and relatives for their continued support through this awful time in my life. God bless you all.