My name is d, and I recently left a toxic relationship of four years. The first two years were beautiful, but over time, everything changed. My relationship became toxic, my personality changed, and I lost myself. My partner became abusive, and I suffered domestic violence. Even though I tried to leave many times, I always ended up going back, crying myself to sleep and enduring his beatings, especially when he was under the influence. Many people told me to leave, but it was so hard until I finally found the strength to give up and walk away.
Since he was the one supporting me, leaving meant I lost everything—my home, my sense of self, and all my belongings. Now, I am left with nothing but my two dogs. Thankfully, they have food, but every day is a struggle for me to find money for food and a hotel room. Hotel rooms are expensive, and it’s hard to come up with enough each day just to have a bed to sleep in and not be on the streets. Sometimes I have to search for spare change just to buy a soda, and eating has become less important to me than finding a safe place to sleep. The stress of my financial and emotional situation is overwhelming, but my dogs keep me going. I am on foot most days, walking for hours or taking the bus when I can afford it, just to get where I need to go.
Please read my story and consider helping. Whatever you are able to donate, I truly appreciate it. Your support means so much to me and my dogs. Thank you to everyone reading this, and may God bless all of you.