Peter Classey

I was going to message you all individually but I realize it we would be fruitless as my next words would be seen in a positive or negative way. Either way the word of the mouth would spread the same way.
It is harder writing this than what has gone before. In fact much harder. But at this point I have no choice or little.
I am in a crux. A rock and a hard place. As a contractor I rely on my contractors bi-weekly wages when I work. If you know me in the aircraft world you will know if not then i hope this explain it. The timing of this has arrived at a particular time when I was at a low time. Easyjet have been very accommodating but unfortunately not financially. It is not there position. My application to Social Services is underway. My loans and overdraft and cards have been frozen temporarily to secure the interest a helping hand. What little is left is traveling home and survival money. My family have and helping but they can not shoulder all my responsibility. I make no distinction between my friends and colleague's when I ask for help. It is an indignity in it self. That is why my request is spread amongst many. If the begging bowl is the terminology then I use it as it seen fit. If to ask as many people as possible and swallow my pride then the indignity of my requests seem lighter. I as for little but a few pounds to get me through these weeks until Social Services via McMillan's rush through.All my travel for chemotherapy from home to Mount Vernon and some flights home for 10 weeks so far are paid for and free. Quite superb. But it still leaves me here in this place where this world can not exist. If you read this in distain I can only apologize. So I ask if you can help me financially. Not much only a small amount in the low pounds. Literally a few pounds. That way I save some pride. Please do not judge me but understand why I am pushed into this place. I can say no more except. I am sorry my actions. I do not expect help nor plead. Peter