Bridget Maloney

After ten years of enduring severe mental health struggles and living under the control of a narcissist, I finally made the decision to leave and move back home with my parents at 39. I wasn't able to work or leave without permission and was watched constantly through cameras and GPS monitors. My life became isolated and hopeless, and I lost everything. The last few years, I spent most days on the couch with the shades drawn, anticipating the sound of his truck, and lost all interest in taking care of myself. I went days without showers, knots in my hair, and often had nothing to eat or drink. I don't know how I let this happen, but it did, and now I'm starting over with nothing. I'm currently sleeping on the floor on top of couch cushions, and my phone is my only window to the world. Thankfully, I've been able to get back to the doctor and dentist, and I'm in therapy for PTSD, depression, and anxiety. I still need so much help to rebuild my life. Unfortunately due to my mental illnesses Im not able to work, and if you know me this has been my greatest lost, next to having to leave my cats behind. I miss them more than anything. I lost everything I ever knew for ten years and I just wasn't ready for it. Any and all donations will go toward living essentials, like clothing, shoes, and hygiene products. I hope to one day have a safe place to call my own. The funds will also help with medical needs, therapy, and medications as I work toward a fresh start and healing. I forgot what it feels like to be a person in today's society, but I pray for a second chance. I'm asking for help on behalf of everyone who's ever felt this low, and for those who never got the chance to ask. I hope to one day be on the other side of this and give back more than just money. Thank you for reading my story, sharing your kindness, and keeping me in your prayers. May God bless you and yours always.

I’m 38 years old and starting my life completely over. For the past ten years, I was in a relationship where I gave everything—my love, my trust, and my sense of self. I worked hard to better myself, even spending time in the hospital to address my mental health, hoping it would help our relationship. But when I returned home on Valentine’s Day 2025, I discovered my partner had moved on with someone else. The shock and heartbreak were overwhelming, especially after learning he had hidden this relationship for over a year. As I tried to process what happened, I was given three months to leave the home I had lived in for years. Our cats were like our children, and leaving them behind was devastating. I left with only two black trash bags of clothes, feeling lost and alone. For years, I was financially dependent on my partner—so much so that I couldn’t even afford basic necessities. He controlled every aspect of my life, from tracking my movements to monitoring me with cameras inside the house. I never felt safe or comfortable, and I lost my sense of self-worth. Now, I am determined to rebuild. I am seeking help to cover living expenses, housing essentials, and personal care items—things I’ve gone without for too long. My disabilities make it hard to work while I fight for the support I deserve, but I am hopeful for a fresh start. Asking for help is not easy for me; I’ve worked since I was 14 and have always been independent. But if anyone is willing to donate or share my story, I would be deeply grateful. I promise to give back and support others once I’m back on my feet. Thank you for reading my story and for any kindness you can offer.