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oopswronglife
Elementalist
- Jun 27, 2019
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There was a tiny chance of hope that one person would be able to help me get moved and with some specialized work. I wasn't able to do it before because my health got worse but they said if I ever could they would try to help me. Well my health is no better but my living situation and mental state are becoming intolerable so I wrote and asked if it was still possible. They said not as things had changed for them. I think I always knew this would be how it went because nothing ever works for me. Every time there is a chance its taken away, usually in the most perfectly wrong way. Something cancels out any positive right when I get the positive. Ever since the doctors ruined my life it's been like this. As if all my luck was used up before that.
So now I think I am really going to have to do this. I don't want to. I feel deeply sick like my stomach has fallen out of my feet. Hopeless. Realizing I never had my methods fully prepared because I had hoped to never use them so I need to order some things. Distressed over how long that can take. Nothing ever works. I just want to live...its possible for me to live....if I could just get the help. I can never get the help...and on the once in decades sort of times some help comes its snatched away like this. I'm most upset about my cat because there is nobody good to care for her. The family here will not take great care....better than shelter or homeless but not at all as well as she deserves and that I do. I hate myself for failing her as well. She is the only life here in this shithole place I live in that I care about. She has no idea what is happening and where I will be. Only that I abandoned her.
So now I think I am really going to have to do this. I don't want to. I feel deeply sick like my stomach has fallen out of my feet. Hopeless. Realizing I never had my methods fully prepared because I had hoped to never use them so I need to order some things. Distressed over how long that can take. Nothing ever works. I just want to live...its possible for me to live....if I could just get the help. I can never get the help...and on the once in decades sort of times some help comes its snatched away like this. I'm most upset about my cat because there is nobody good to care for her. The family here will not take great care....better than shelter or homeless but not at all as well as she deserves and that I do. I hate myself for failing her as well. She is the only life here in this shithole place I live in that I care about. She has no idea what is happening and where I will be. Only that I abandoned her.