Hello, my name is Eileen Marie and I am just going to get to the point. I struggle on a day-to-day basis with my mental health and for how severe everyone says I can get, I am unfortunately unable to obtain a regular job like everyone else my age. The mental health facility went as far as to give me many treatments of ECT therapy, which is pretty severe and a last resort. I'm also currently fighting a social security disability reconsideration case and had to get a lawyer, which is free unless they win my case, which goes back to the year 2009.

I have no clothes that fit me; I don't own a pair of sneakers, bras, or undergarments. I can't even afford hygiene products. It's really, really bad. By the grace of God, a friend opened their home up to me for free, and I am forever grateful and thankful for that. Otherwise, I would be homeless. I tried to find resources in my area, but most of them either don't call you back when you leave a voicemail or just never pick up. I am not one to ask for help, but ANYTHING, I mean absolutely anything, is a true blessing.

Also, my Medicaid was canceled and case closed, and I have had to pay for doctor's appointments. Well, not me, but this person who is giving me a place to live for free. Please, please, please help. I am scared for my mental health because I have severe PTSD. My story is insane. I lost my best friend, MY Mother, Mary Elizabeth Martin Doukakis, on July 4, 2024, and I feel more lost than ever. I'm crying out for help from anyone. Please help.

If anything, you can meet me face to face and learn a lot more about me and my situation. Thank you so much for taking the time to read this. My cell phone number is area code [phone redacted], and my name is pronounced Eileen Marie. I live in Florida. I hope to hear from anyone who is able to please help me. Thank you, and may God bless each and every one of your hearts.