My problems are different. I do care about yours.
My problems are different. I do care about yours.
I can sort of relate to your problems.
Before my dad's cancer took over we were flipping houses. As time went on he had assets that became too much to fix and he sat on properties that needed too much work. Then of course we lost everything due to unpaid taxes. He took what he had left and moved closer to family who could care for him in his final moments. We lost our home. Both homes actually, the one I grew up in and the one I was renting from him. I had to move into a shitty apartment. I recently had to move again as the new landlord wanted too much for it without even fixing the problems with the place. To an even dumpier place. It's crazy what rent for these old buildings are.. Its hard adjusting, I lived there for years. Now I'm on a third floor when I was on the first. Getting up and down the stairs is hard being as weak as I am. My finances dwindled, my health declined more, I had to get on disability years ago which obviously doesn't cover the cost of living. I don't know what country you're from but I understand being upset with how this country is run and the tanking economy.
As far as me being ill, yeah that happened to me at a much younger age than most but the fear of aging and becoming ill with a broken healthcare system I imagine is scary for everyone. I guess "normal" people don't think that much about it until the time comes but unfortunately I was dealt this hand many years ago. I'm suprised I even lived past the age of one. I spent my infancy in the hospital where I beat meningitis, got my hearing back. In my teen years I was gaslit by doctors and family, called a hypochondriac. I found out in my early twenties that my disease had already progressed to a severe state. They finally did the proper testing.
I lost my mother who also dealt with autoimmune disease to a heart attack. My sister is also very ill with autoimmune diseases and cancer. It's genetic. I did genetic testing.
There's only two guarantees in this world. Taxes and death.
I can sort of relate to your problems.
Before my dad's cancer took over we were flipping houses. As time went on he had assets that became too much to fix and he sat on properties that needed too much work. Then of course we lost everything due to unpaid taxes. He took what he had left and moved closer to family who could care for him in his final moments. We lost our home. Both homes actually, the one I grew up in and the one I was renting from him. I had to move into a shitty apartment. I recently had to move again as the new landlord wanted too much for it without even fixing the problems with the place. To an even dumpier place. It's crazy what rent for these old buildings are.. Its hard adjusting, I lived there for years. Now I'm on a third floor when I was on the first. Getting up and down the stairs is hard being as weak as I am. My finances dwindled, my health declined more, I had to get on disability years ago which obviously doesn't cover the cost of living. I don't know what country you're from but I understand being upset with how this country is run and the tanking economy.
As far as me being ill, yeah that happened to me at a much younger age than most but the fear of aging and becoming ill with a broken healthcare system I imagine is scary for everyone. I guess "normal" people don't think that much about it until the time comes but unfortunately I was dealt this hand many years ago. I'm suprised I even lived past the age of one. I spent my infancy in the hospital where I beat meningitis, got my hearing back. In my teen years I was gaslit by doctors and family, called a hypochondriac. I found out in my early twenties that my disease had already progressed to a severe state. They finally did the proper testing.
I lost my mother who also dealt with autoimmune disease to a heart attack. My sister is also very ill with autoimmune diseases and cancer. It's genetic. I did genetic testing.
There's only two guarantees in this world. Taxes and death.
My problems are different. I do care about yours.
Thank you for caring. Sometimes strangers are more kind..
