So where to i begin. Ahh the first week of June. Suns getting hotter, the woods is getting drier. And I was dumb enough to go outside an clean my car. There wasn't a single thing on or lit when I left the house (Force of habit) I had all the car doors open. Music playing. Just begun cleaning the forbidden trash and food remnants out my back seat when I heard it. A chirp I have never heard before. I walked back inside to see my whole kitchen engulfed in flames. Desperate to save my only shelter I started to panic. I filled pots up throwing the water. I ran outside to get the hose. But it was badly tangled up. I went back outside. Tried to unhook the hose from the spicket. I ran back in convinced I could unhook the washer and run the hose and save the day. While the house was full of smoke and heat. I gave up. I knew it was too big to beat. So I stood. In the yard watching everything I own burn. And now im just struggling so hard just to keep myself housed. I will gladly take anything and everything I can get please. And thank you. All monies go to rebuilding and surviving. Please and thank you