I lost my husband years ago. I've worked two jobs most of my life, but even working two jobs, I couldn't keep the house. I couldn't afford it on my own. My daughter is grown and moved out now but I still have two boys at home. One special needs. I never thought that I would have to ask anyone for help? And I don't like asking anyone for help. I'll work a full-time job. But by the time I pay out everything I don't even have enough money to buy groceries, so putting money away to get us, our own place is like a dream to us. We moved in with my mom and we have to share a room, but I let the boys have the room and I' sleep on the floor of the couch. As long as they're comfortable, I don't care about myself. But what I do care about is feeding them. And I can barely afford to do that. We don't get any sort of government assistance. So that's why I came here. I really need help. Otherwise I would never ever ask. I used to be the person that would give. And give it give, and now i'm the person on the other end is having to ask for help. I just wanna be able to feed my kids. Please help us get back on our feet.
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