Please help us move out of our abusive situation.
It did not start this bad, but our land lady is making threats against us, but most namely my partner, Indigo.
I'm white. She treats me with kindness and embraces me.
He's brown. She shuns him and attacks him any chance she gets. For any menial thing.
He is not safe in this house and we cannot stay here. We need to move as soon as possible.
I aim for us to move by the end of the month, but it may get ugly before that happens.
Please help us safely move.
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Current date 2/1/2021
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The long post w the good explanation is being shared but not inspiring much help. So, I simplified it.
My illness is straight up fatal. Not gonna beat around thatBush, anymore. I seem desperate for help because I AM desperate for help.
My nephrologist has seen enough improvement in my kidney function, lately, to believe someone my age (early 30s) might have a longer life WITH PROPER AND FREQUENT MEDICAL ATTENTION. Sadly, that just isn’t an option where I live.
Please, if you can help me with moving expenses (even just a couple of bucks) I would be grateful. I’m sinking fast in Mississippi and now my doctors are giving me too much hope to ignore. I wanna get out of this situation and I’m working my fatigued, brain-foggy ass off to make it out of here.
If I can undo the damage my heart failure caused to the rest of my body, I want to. I don’t want to spend another month KNOWING what I should be eating, what medicines I should be taking, what tests and treatments I should be getting… and receiving almost none of it because Mississippi lawmakers think people like me have somehow earned slow, painful deaths.
Just give me a drop of your love every day and that will be enough for my heart to revive and bloom as when the dew gives life to a flower no matter the place, no matter the reason, no matter the time…
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