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My name is Mark and my oldest son Gregory (38) is dying from Mantle cell lymphomia. He, his wife and two sons are having a very hard time. I have moved from Georgia to New York to be close to the family and support them as much as I can. I am a 60 year old and have no good job or income from previous job, but I am working as a janitor cleaning kitchens and restaurants part time. at $10.00 hour, 17 hours per week, I have exhausted all my savings of trying to live and help Gregory's family. He is receiving SSI and his wife works a little. This request for money is to close the gap of his expenses and help me also to live in New York (finger Lakes region). His life expediency is only 2-3 years so I will be here for that time. Are need is to cover monthly money shortage of $600.00 so any amount is a great blessing to cover bills. Please help. Money sent to PayPal will be used to help his quality of live for his family. Your son should not die before father/mother. His mother passed from cancer when he was 5 years old I know the grief of Cancer.

The true definition of hell is not a lake of fire where you get stuck by devils with pitch forks and get all burned up and such ! Its holding a sign that says {got wife @ 3 kids} in the very very rural N.GA mountains. This is the true original birth place of the word REDNECK. Try to imagine dodging beer bottles, old ladies giving you the finger, people screaming get a job with so much force and volume that you would think they would strangle to death on their own vocal cords. Not to mention the periodic deer rifle or pistol to the face and the death threats that goes along with the [if i ever see you here again] bullshit !!! I have been out of work since the 3rd week of march 2007 with a good wife and 3 really good kids {boy15-girl14-boy13}. I'm not gonna go into a bunch of pages of boring wants and whys, but we do need some financial help please ??? Thank you sincerily...

My husband lost a finger at work and lost his job a year ago. I became ill and can't work the hours I was and we have been really struggling for a year now. We lost our house and moved into an apartment and everything has seemed to have caught up with us now. We were not able to pay rent last month and we can't get assistance from anywhere because we don't have children(I'm unable to have them). I make about 800 a month, our rent is 450 and we never make it. My husband has looked everywhere for a job and is still looking. I am in college but haven't finished my degree yet.If anyone could find it in there hearts to help us...anything would help. I would be willing to set up a re-payment plan and have it notarized if need be. Thank you for reading and any help given.

Sally is a big healthy cat and a sweet heart. She showed up at the salvage yard I work at, we began feeding her and she took to us, by the way her name was the owners moms selection. About a week ago I was trying to park (letting the van roll at an idle)Sally was walking way to close to my van and got caught under my van tire, I broke her pelvis in two places. My boss wouldn't lift a finger to help, so I took a half a day off work to get her to the vet and get her help. The bill is $469.80, I am working and the vet will let me make payments but on my small weekly pay it's going to be a long time and put a heck of strain on my already thin budget. Could you help ?
If you can, e-mail me and I'll give you the vet's address.

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This project is about trust in people. Seems that today trust is underrated as a value, society and the world is slowly turning into a chaotic land and people is starting to lose fate in everything, include humanity itself. But not everything is bad as some people paint it, I believe there are a lot of people with good intentions and want to make a difference, change everything and create a better world.

Not everybody is born with luck of having wealth, some people work all their life to survive and many stay in poverty for the rest of their lives. Yes, some of us have the opportunity of getting an education and learning the tools for making a better life for ourselves, but sometimes it is hard to make it out in life. You can try harder as you want, but maybe the decisions you took where not the good ones or call it fate if you want, is not on your side.

I believe that everybody has an opportunity to make it, create wealth and have the opportunity to change, help the community and the world, as romantic as it sounds. Also we have the chance to leave a finger print in history by doing something great and big, internet has make this possible in so many ways. What this project is about is exactly that.

This idea came from seeing and hearing that there is people that are fortuned enough to have wealth to share if they want too. But I will not ask for free money. I am not interested in that, I am trying to prove a point here.

My idea is this, all about trust,
Can you trust me?
Can I make a difference?
Can I leave a finger print in history?
Can you help me do it?

I will leave this web site live for one full year and open my project for anyone to contribute.

Visit givemetrust.com for more information. You can donate, give ideas and more at info@givemetrust.com

This project is about trust in people. Seems that today trust is underrated as a value, society and the world is slowly turning into a chaotic land and people is starting to lose fate in everything, include humanity itself. But not everything is bad as some people paint it, I believe there are a lot of people with good intentions and want to make a difference, change everything and create a better world.

Not everybody is born with luck of having wealth, some people work all their life to survive and many stay in poverty for the rest of their lives. Yes, some of us have the opportunity of getting an education and learning the tools for making a better life for ourselves, but sometimes it is hard to make it out in life. You can try harder as you want, but maybe the decisions you took where not the good ones or call it fate if you want, is not on your side.

I believe that everybody has an opportunity to make it, create wealth and have the opportunity to change, help the community and the world, as romantic as it sounds. Also we have the chance to leave a finger print in history by doing something great and big, internet has make this possible in so many ways. What this project is about is exactly that.

This idea came from seeing and hearing that there is people that are fortuned enough to have wealth to share if they want too. But I will not ask for free money. I am not interested in that, I am trying to prove a point here.

My idea is this, all about trust,
Can you trust me?
Can I make a difference?
Can I leave a finger print in history?
Can you help me do it?

I will leave this web site live for one full year and open my project for anyone to contribute.

Visit givemetrust.com for more information. You can donate, give ideas and more at info@givemetrust.com

This project is about trust in people. Seems that today trust is underrated as a value, society and the world is slowly turning into a chaotic land and people is starting to lose fate in everything, include humanity itself. But not everything is bad as some people paint it, I believe there are a lot of people with good intentions and want to make a difference, change everything and create a better world.

Not everybody is born with luck of having wealth, some people work all their life to survive and many stay in poverty for the rest of their lives. Yes, some of us have the opportunity of getting an education and learning the tools for making a better life for ourselves, but sometimes it is hard to make it out in life. You can try harder as you want, but maybe the decisions you took where not the good ones or call it fate if you want, is not on your side.

I believe that everybody has an opportunity to make it, create wealth and have the opportunity to change, help the community and the world, as romantic as it sounds. Also we have the chance to leave a finger print in history by doing something great and big, internet has make this possible in so many ways. What this project is about is exactly that.

This idea came from seeing and hearing that there is people that are fortuned enough to have wealth to share if they want too. But I will not ask for free money. I am not interested in that, I am trying to prove a point here.

My idea is this, all about trust,
Can you trust me?
Can I make a difference?
Can I leave a finger print in history?
Can you help me do it?

I will leave this web site live for one full year and open my project for anyone to contribute.

I don't even know where to start. The sad thing is, I've only got myself to blame. I can't begin to tell you how ashamed I am of myself in front of my family, friends and the one girl that every man wants, my current girlfriend.

The only good news is that I realize where I stand today and I'm doing all I can (finishing school..finally) to give myself a chance at a decent income. I'm the typical guy who everyone picked to be the most successful, but I failed, essentially, I've become a failure to launch at 34!!

Here's my situation:

Credit card debt: $27000
Student Loans: $30000
Current income: $1400 monthly
Current rent: $750 + bills
Current eating patterns: tuna cans, bean cans, rice..you get the picture.

Now, I'm not asking for you to solve my life. I've been toughing it out paying my bills. I have bankruptcy options, but I have too much of a guilty conscience to shove my finger up society's ass.

This is what I'm hoping for: You are a rich person that needs to hide money from the tax man. You pay off all or part of my credit card (which is in good standing since I'm paying the F**** monthly payments)The money that I save not paying the interest rate will go a long way in solving my issues. Alternatively, you can come up with another plan/advice/suggestion/etc. to somehow shave off $600 off my monthly expenses. Obviously, if you do pay my credit card, I will get you a card under your name (secondary card holder) so that you have access to your money. I can't believe I'm actually doing this online.

I am 58, married and have been disabled due to a cut to my right forearm in August of 2009. Then in June I had a stroke and now have partial paralysis in my left shoulder arm, and hand. I can type by hunt and peck with one finger on my right hand. The cut to my arm cut the nerves and I have neuritis causing me constant pain and stiffness. I have been unemployed since May of 2008 and turned down for disability. I can still drive and have a van that is broke but fixable. If someone could please give me $1500.00 to repair my van and pay some utilities. If I could get it fixed I can have transportation to my therapy and medical appointments. Thank You

I look like Nanny McFee. I need to have 16 teeth pulled. I am in pain every day. Each tooth cost over 150.oo to be pulled and than I need an upper denture. I take care of seniors that have no one to take them to appointments, and I just lost my car do to not being able to get a job because of the way I look with no teeth. With your help I will be able to continue to help others in need. I have many refrences and have a background check and finger printed. I take really good care of my seniors but my teeth and lack of transportation have prevented me from finding work. Any help is greatly appriciated!! Thank you for your kindness.

Okay so in case you guys did not know, my parents have basically abducted my daughter. I needed some help, like so many other single parents. Broke, down and out, and basically on my last little string of faith, I though they really wanted to help me. I did not want her to stay there forever but it seems they had a different idea.

At this point I haven't seen my daughter in two years. They refuse to allow me to talk to her or see her and they have totally tried to alienate her. I think this makes me the most upset. Missing my child more than anyone could imagine on a daily basis, my mind is consumed with her.
I have attempted to seek help from law enforcement, court, attorneys, community action groups and several others. To no avail everyone points the finger to another outlet that points me in another direction which completes in a circle and still no answers. Is there nothing I can do besides possibly facing parental kidnapping charges...hmm...I wonder.

I know I could get a lawyer; however, custody litigation could become very costly and I still have to survive. Everything I have built for be my child and I will need to be maintained. I cannot believe a retainer for a family court attorney is so expensive. The retainer itself is $3000, that doesn't include the work. My parents probably know this and think I will never be able to come up with that kind of money. Well, even if I don't I will still manage to find a way to get her back home with me.

I will never stop fighting to see my child grow up and be the best mother I can. I have dreamed everyday that this fight will be over soon and I will stand on that faith until that day arrives. I intuitively know that my child still loves me and she knows that I adore and love her. I know our bond will be so much stronger when she does come home.
How could you hate someone so much that you prevent them from seeing their child. Her father has never been in her life but if he wanted to see her I would never object.

These aren't even my biological parents, they adopted me. My father abused me. I was damaged goods up until about two years ago when I started soul searching. I started realizing that I deserved to have good things happen to me. I realized that as long as I continued to be a good and loving person I would be blessed, and this has not failed me yet. At first I was so afraid of my father. I was brainwashed by an alcoholic, abusive, controlling, and manipulative man. As a child I always wanted to be accepted but I was always too fat, or I talk too much, or I was stupid, or not talented enough. There was never anything good about me according to my father. After hearing these types of things for so long I actually started to believe it. So naturally when I had a child I wasn't good enough to be a mother either, according to him. He told me this so much throughout my child's early years that I actually started believing that. I hated myself for that.

I guess the point of this story is that no matter what people say about you, and no matter who it is that says it, you have to know that you are the one in control. Ever since I started taking control of my life, I started feeling better about myself and confident in my abilities. It is hard to make a change like this without the right help and guidance. Sometimes it is very important to look within for guidance your conscious knows best and it will lead you in the direction you need to go.

Hi. My name is Lisa and I am 32 years old. I am desperate. I'll explain why.

I have not had much luck with men. I have been out with a lunatic, a drunk, a manic depressive, an idiot and several cheats. All that changed when I met Max.

Max and I worked in the same company. I worked in Business Debt Collection (Call centre) and he worked in Group or Corporate accounts. Basically, a friend of mine gave me his name to use if I ever came across one of these accounts and I said "That is the name of the man I am going to marry".

We began emailing. 18 months passed, and in that time I went out with some of the no-hopes I described above. Anyway. I moved departments to Domestic accounts and all but forgot about Max...

...until the day I saw the login code M5200. I KNEW it was him, I remembered his login code. I called his extension and we talked for the first time. He was the sweetest guy with the sweetest voice. I knew we had to meet. So eventually, after 18 months of emailing, we decided to meet for a break. We had been working in the same building for almost 6 months without knowing it!

We met for a break and really got on well. After that I wanted to go out with him properly. So I mailed him (old habits die hard) and asked him what I should do as I wanted to see soccer (I'm English lol) but none of my friends could make it...he offered to keep me company. We did and had a great time. Even when he kissed me when England scored the only goal of the game!!!!!

The rest is history. We moved in together a year later, much to everyone's astonishment!

Then, 2 weeks ago, on our 4th anniversary, he asked me a very important question. He asked me to marry him and gave me a ring. I said yes. Of course!!!!!!!!!!

Now this is where my luck goes bad...we were out last night and my ring came off my finger. It was a £400 ring!!!! I felt ill when I realised what had happened and still do. Even worse, I now have raging toothache and need dental treatment but cannot afford it. :(

Please, please, please someone help me!!! I'm in despair at the moment and in pain, both in my heart and my tooth. Max said it doesn't matter but it does, it really does. :( I need the money in order to get a replacement but cannot get a loan out. :(

If someone could help me it would restore my faith in humanity.

Thank you so much for reading.

God bless you always. xxx


Lisa (aka Hollanda)

I'm 15 and my dad was tighting the bolt on an old lawn mower and the bolt broke andthe mower blade sliced his middle finger and it hit the bone he has no insurance please help

If you had told me two years ago that by April 2010 I'd be reduced to asking strangers for financial help, I would have said you were crazy! But, at any rate, here it goes...
My story begins on 1/08, but first let me give you a little background.
I was married in 1997 and had my only child in 1998. I didn't really need to work but when my son was 2 years old I got a part time job mostly for my own sanity.
In 2003 we divorced but I was able to get a great job through a friend. Things were looking up for my son and I as I was able to keep a roof over our heads and food on the table. If you are wondering about childsupport, yeah, I am suppose to recieve 200 per month but I actually only recieve it about every 6 months after the county attorney threatens jail time.
As I worked I went to school part time to earn an associates degree in accounting and in 2006 I was promoted from my administrative assistant position to purchasing coordinator. In 2007 I went BACK to school to work on my BA. I had dreams of being the Controller for the company I worked for but on 1/10/08 those dreams were shattered. It was at 5pm on Thursday, I was wrapping up to go home when my manager asked to see me in her office. I had no idea that anything was wrong but with tears in her eyes she told me that she had to let me go. I didn't think I heard her right so I asked her to repeat what she said... I heard her right. She explained that they had to consolidate the department and I was the last one in the position. She said she had desperately talked with other managers to find another position for me even if it was back at entry level but she had had no luck.
I think that after I left that day and until Monday I was just in complete SHOCK!
I knew I was about to recieve my last pay check so for insurance purposes I sign up for unemployment benefits first thing Monday morning. I thought I would just sign up incase I wasn't able to find a job right away. Little did I know how true that would be.
I didnt get my first check until the end of April and by that time all of what little I had saved was gone and I was getting behind on my bills. I pawned everything that the pawn shop would take.
By 2009, I was at the end of my rope. I hadn't had a single interview in months and although I was getting EXTENDED unemployment benefits through the Federal Government there would be 4-5 weeks inbetween the extensions that I was without a dime.
In July of the same year, with no sign of relief in sight I sold everything I could and we moved back in with my parents.
The problem with this is that my dad is a violent alcoholic. Since we moved in my son has watched as my dad has hit me with anything he has at arms reach and sometimes even with his fists. He has had to listen as my dad calls me worthless, loser, low life, scum, and anything else you can imagine. My dad isn't AS mean to my son because he knows I'd kill him if he ever laid a finger on him.But it hurts my son to watch me get upset when I'm hit.
The ending of the story is near, I promise...
I recieved my last extended benefits check the first week of April. I signed up to have help with housing because I cant put my son through this anymore. We'll live under a bridge before I let him see my dad hit me one more time.
I'll continue to look for more work but in the mean time May is right around the corner which means my car payment is due again my insurance is due again, and countless other bills but my main priority is to get out of this house.
I hate having to ask but is anyone out there can help me financially? When I moved in with my parents I sold most everything so now I don't even have a couch or bed for another place.

Please help us in anyway that you can.

Sincerely,
Donna
bloodbought@myemail.com