Well, a couple months ago my abusive father got everything from my disabled mother in a divorce and threw her out of her home. She moved into a cheap apartment with my sister, who said she would find work but has since become a thief to fuel her addiction to pain killers. Later my sister brought in her boyfriend, who doesn’t contribute either. My mother is completely alone in this, and her disability money often goes “missing” in convoluted ways.
For a while things were almost bearable, as she had a truck and could drive over to spend time with me when my dad wasn’t around. Now that her truck failed an echeck a certain number of times, she can’t drive it again until she invests a certain amount of money trying to fix it. She has the money, but the cheapest mechanic we have was very sick and backed up, and only recently got to where he could check it out. She’s been stuck in her shitty apartment with no one for company for weeks. She misses me, she misses the cats she had to leave here, she just wants to get away.
As you can imagine, with no transportation she eventually ran out of food. I’ve sent her over a hundred dollars now altogether so she could buy some at walmart when her neighbor would give her rides. I think I sent her more to refill her prescriptions yesterday but honestly? It could’ve been my sister lying to me; after this new event I didn’t want to ask.
Fast forward to today. My mom called me, crying, through an app because neither of us has phone service at the moment, to tell me they have bedbugs. The apartment below them had them and when it was finally fumigated the bugs came up there. Because it took so long for the other apartment to get fumigated, they’re trying to forgo the wait by doing spot treatments themselves, and of course, there’s no money. I am at this very moment trying to create a walmart moneygram account so she can get my last thirty dollars in cash. I don’t have an income. I’m currently in the process of learning to drive so I can get a license, which will at least give me transportation and the possibility of holding down a job. My plan is to eventually send my mom enough money that I earned so she can move somewhere better, alone. Right now though? I have nothing.
So I hate to do this yet again, but I have to beg. Hearing my mother cry and being helpless kills me. My dad absolutely will not help, and if he knew they had bedbugs he would never let my mom back here anyway. My mother has no one but me, and I have nothing. She is in hell and I need to save her in any small way I can.
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I’m really at the end of my rope right now. I feel helpless and scared and alone, I don’t want my mom to cry anymore. Please at least reblog this if you can. Thank you.
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