I have had to scratch and fight my way through life since I was a little girl, around 3 years old. Life has been very hard for me. Still is. But what some don't realize that all my struggles have made me realize something. I have to fight for myself. I decided a long time ago I would never ever let anyone else mistreat me.
Now I'm facing being put in the street with all my health issues and I have nobody here to help me. My kids pretty much forgot about me years ago. I'm alone except for two dear friends and one is dying. I lost my mom over 6 years ago, she was the only family I had here. This slumlord situation has me so stressed out. "if you aren't happy with the living situation, then get out by the 1st of February". Seriously, rather than fix all the problems with this house that is the solution. I have lived with this for 14 years.