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Since today is Mother’s Day, I wanted to share my journey thus far and what it’s meant to be a mother for me. My story is unique in that I’ve overcome various obstacles to gain what some may call normalcy. Now I’m facing a struggle in which I’m hoping to tap into the kindness of the internet in order to help me through this hurdle.

I was raised by a single parent and grew up in a town where most families were on some sort of government assistance and could barely make ends meet. I was always taught to value what I had and that hard work will always bear its fruits. My high school was filled with kids who didn’t care about getting an education. I was a introverted “nerd” who took Honors and AP classes and saw education as a way to get out of a town that didn’t have much opportunity for growth. While I valued my education, I was also bored to death, even in my “accelerated classes,” so I stupidly acted out and started to party as high school kids do. I ditched class to drink and dabbled a bit in drugs because there was nothing else to do. Even as I partied, I still managed to remain on the honor roll for all 4 years. Fast forward to the beginning of my senior year, our class had 250 kids and throughout the year approximately half of the student body dropped out at one point or another, giving up on their 14 year investment in their education. I made it to the end, but while everyone was excitedly responding to college acceptance letters, I had to throw all of mine out. Why? I was pregnant. I fully accept responsibility for my actions, but sex was not talked about in my household. I had no idea I had access to birth control or condoms and foolishly made a mistake that would change my life. I went to my prom and graduation 3 months pregnant without anyone knowing aside from my family.

The summer after graduation was spent brainstorming options and finding a job to help support my unborn child. I decided to keep the baby, thinking I would give it up for adoption. I was too immature to take care of myself, and now a baby? No way. As the months progressed, I fell in love with the baby and decided to keep her and raise her with the help of my family. I was excited but deep inside I was depressed. I really wanted to go off to college and live the life of a student living on campus, making new friends, staying up late to cram for midterms and possibly travel a bit. I couldn’t do that anymore and the thought of experiencing college in any other way didn’t entice me. I also knew if I didn’t get an education, I’d be stuck in a cycle of dead end jobs all my life. I knew I didn’t want to struggle like I’ve seen my family fight just to put a decent meal on the table and keep the lights from getting shut down.

I started college two months after my daughter was born. She was perfection and an incredible motivator. I’ve always thought that she deserves something better, beyond what I can give her but I decided to try my best to give her an amazing life. Since I just had a baby, I wanted to explore the opportunities I had outside of a traditional classroom in college. Luckily, the local community college offered online courses which only required me to be in class on the first day, at midterms and during finals week. I did this for a year and a half until I took every online course possible. Then it was time for full immersion into college. Here came daycare and having to balance college life with working and a small child.

My average day in college looked like this: we’d have to wake up at the crack of dawn so my daughter and I could ride a 45-minute bus to school. Unlike most of my classmates, I had to dash straight from work to class or go to work right after class so that I could pick up my daughter from school at a proper hour. I was very fortunate to land a job in a small office as an office assistant during college that would later prove invaluable. The pay was ok, but I was allowed to tailor my schedule to be compatible with my changing class load every semester. After our day was done came another bus ride. Once we got home, I’d have to make dinner, pack us lunch for the next day, prepare her backpack with extra clothes plus wash and prepare a day’s worth of bottles for my daughter. After I put my daughter to bed was the only time I had for homework. I’d stay up until about 2am every night doing my reading assignments or writing papers only to have to get up 3 ½ hours later to start my day again.

I did this every day for 5 ½ years.

Was it worth it? Heck yeah. I got my bachelor’s degree on my wall as proof. I am the first person in my family to ever get a degree. I have multiple relatives my age who ended up dropping out for various reasons yet I managed to graduate (with honors!) while juggling a small child and a demanding job. Aside from raising my daughter, this is what I’m most proud of thus far. I read online that less than 2% of teen moms attain a college degree before age 30. I’m stoked beyond words to be a part of that 2% (Source) I hope that this struggle and success will set an example to my daughter and show her that hard work does pay off.

After college, I worked a few jobs that I wasn’t too keen on. Too corporate, too stuffy, too bureaucratic to evoke any change and make an impact. I wanted to wake up every morning and feel inspired to go to work. I didn’t just want a paycheck, I wanted to engulf myself within organization so that I could kick ass and take names. I also wanted a 401(k), health benefits and life insurance so that my bases could be covered in old age. But mainly I wanted to wake up invigorated every morning and be able to pay my bills. After college, my daughter and I moved into our first home. I loved waking her up in her room filled with the girliest of things. I was a proud mama–on my own, college educated and living life as an independent woman.

Independent but unfulfilled. That is, until I was introduced to the CEO of my most recent employer. We hit it off immediately and within two week was offered the chance of a lifetime. I was invited to join his multimillion dollar company and close-knit team as his right hand. I’d learn all the in’s and out’s of running a business in a dynamic industry and receive a nice salary. After a bit of contemplation, I decided to resign from my stuffy job to join a company I was proud to be apart of. My job was great. It was flexible, nurturing, educational and insightful. In a few short weeks, I was in the trenches with my boss handling everything from sales to contracts to finance to HR. That is, until the company suddenly went out of business. I won’t get into the details but I was told I’d have a month before we were all let go. This was the job I wanted to settle in and dedicate years to, not just a job really but a mission to which I was dedicated.

I was laid off in March with no severance pay as the company had nothing. I had a small savings which I tapped into as I began searching for a job. I had to file for unemployment for the first time, which was hard as I’ve prided myself on not having to use government resources to pay my bills. I have almost a decade of solid work history and yet I’m struggling to find a job. Places are hiring but they’re scarce and don’t always offer pay that can support a family.

My bills are piling up and I have family and friends that are in no position to help me out. Unemployment can only pay so much and it isn’t enough to put a home-cooked meal on the table or keep everything paid. I’m in the process of starting up two businesses–one that peddles vintage finds and another that provides folks with stellar resumes to land their dream job so that I can increase my cash flow, but in the meantime, I’m asking for any donations to my cause. I’m willing to offer any services in return for a donation over $30 via paypal. There’s a button below where your transaction will be processed safely and gratefully!

Please pass this on and +1 it, favorite it, retweet it and share in any way possible! No action is too small or unappreciated.

Thank you so much for letting me share my story with you.

Since today is Mother’s Day, I wanted to share my journey thus far and what it’s meant to be a mother for me. My story is unique in that I’ve overcome various obstacles to gain what some may call normalcy. Now I’m facing a struggle in which I’m hoping to tap into the kindness of the internet in order to help me through this hurdle.

I was raised by a single parent and grew up in a town where most families were on some sort of government assistance and could barely make ends meet. I was always taught to value what I had and that hard work will always bear its fruits. My high school was filled with kids who didn’t care about getting an education. I was a introverted “nerd” who took Honors and AP classes and saw education as a way to get out of a town that didn’t have much opportunity for growth. While I valued my education, I was also bored to death, even in my “accelerated classes,” so I stupidly acted out and started to party as high school kids do. I ditched class to drink and dabbled a bit in drugs because there was nothing else to do. Even as I partied, I still managed to remain on the honor roll for all 4 years. Fast forward to the beginning of my senior year, our class had 250 kids and throughout the year approximately half of the student body dropped out at one point or another, giving up on their 14 year investment in their education. I made it to the end, but while everyone was excitedly responding to college acceptance letters, I had to throw all of mine out. Why? I was pregnant. I fully accept responsibility for my actions, but sex was not talked about in my household. I had no idea I had access to birth control or condoms and foolishly made a mistake that would change my life. I went to my prom and graduation 3 months pregnant without anyone knowing aside from my family.

The summer after graduation was spent brainstorming options and finding a job to help support my unborn child. I decided to keep the baby, thinking I would give it up for adoption. I was too immature to take care of myself, and now a baby? No way. As the months progressed, I fell in love with the baby and decided to keep her and raise her with the help of my family. I was excited but deep inside I was depressed. I really wanted to go off to college and live the life of a student living on campus, making new friends, staying up late to cram for midterms and possibly travel a bit. I couldn’t do that anymore and the thought of experiencing college in any other way didn’t entice me. I also knew if I didn’t get an education, I’d be stuck in a cycle of dead end jobs all my life. I knew I didn’t want to struggle like I’ve seen my family fight just to put a decent meal on the table and keep the lights from getting shut down.

I started college two months after my daughter was born. She was perfection and an incredible motivator. I’ve always thought that she deserves something better, beyond what I can give her but I decided to try my best to give her an amazing life. Since I just had a baby, I wanted to explore the opportunities I had outside of a traditional classroom in college. Luckily, the local community college offered online courses which only required me to be in class on the first day, at midterms and during finals week. I did this for a year and a half until I took every online course possible. Then it was time for full immersion into college. Here came daycare and having to balance college life with working and a small child.

My average day in college looked like this: we’d have to wake up at the crack of dawn so my daughter and I could ride a 45-minute bus to school. Unlike most of my classmates, I had to dash straight from work to class or go to work right after class so that I could pick up my daughter from school at a proper hour. I was very fortunate to land a job in a small office as an office assistant during college that would later prove invaluable. The pay was ok, but I was allowed to tailor my schedule to be compatible with my changing class load every semester. After our day was done came another bus ride. Once we got home, I’d have to make dinner, pack us lunch for the next day, prepare her backpack with extra clothes plus wash and prepare a day’s worth of bottles for my daughter. After I put my daughter to bed was the only time I had for homework. I’d stay up until about 2am every night doing my reading assignments or writing papers only to have to get up 3 ½ hours later to start my day again.

I did this every day for 5 ½ years.

Was it worth it? Heck yeah. I got my bachelor’s degree on my wall as proof. I am the first person in my family to ever get a degree. I have multiple relatives my age who ended up dropping out for various reasons yet I managed to graduate (with honors!) while juggling a small child and a demanding job. Aside from raising my daughter, this is what I’m most proud of thus far. I read online that less than 2% of teen moms attain a college degree before age 30. I’m stoked beyond words to be a part of that 2% (Source) I hope that this struggle and success will set an example to my daughter and show her that hard work does pay off.

After college, I worked a few jobs that I wasn’t too keen on. Too corporate, too stuffy, too bureaucratic to evoke any change and make an impact. I wanted to wake up every morning and feel inspired to go to work. I didn’t just want a paycheck, I wanted to engulf myself within organization so that I could kick ass and take names. I also wanted a 401(k), health benefits and life insurance so that my bases could be covered in old age. But mainly I wanted to wake up invigorated every morning and be able to pay my bills. After college, my daughter and I moved into our first home. I loved waking her up in her room filled with the girliest of things. I was a proud mama–on my own, college educated and living life as an independent woman.

Independent but unfulfilled. That is, until I was introduced to the CEO of my most recent employer. We hit it off immediately and within two week was offered the chance of a lifetime. I was invited to join his multimillion dollar company and close-knit team as his right hand. I’d learn all the in’s and out’s of running a business in a dynamic industry and receive a nice salary. After a bit of contemplation, I decided to resign from my stuffy job to join a company I was proud to be apart of. My job was great. It was flexible, nurturing, educational and insightful. In a few short weeks, I was in the trenches with my boss handling everything from sales to contracts to finance to HR. That is, until the company suddenly went out of business. I won’t get into the details but I was told I’d have a month before we were all let go. This was the job I wanted to settle in and dedicate years to, not just a job really but a mission to which I was dedicated.

I was laid off in March with no severance pay as the company had nothing. I had a small savings which I tapped into as I began searching for a job. I had to file for unemployment for the first time, which was hard as I’ve prided myself on not having to use government resources to pay my bills. I have almost a decade of solid work history and yet I’m struggling to find a job. Places are hiring but they’re scarce and don’t always offer pay that can support a family.

My bills are piling up and I have family and friends that are in no position to help me out. Unemployment can only pay so much and it isn’t enough to put a home-cooked meal on the table or keep everything paid. I’m in the process of starting up two businesses–one that peddles vintage finds and another that provides folks with stellar resumes to land their dream job so that I can increase my cash flow, but in the meantime, I’m asking for any donations to my cause. I’m willing to offer any services in return for a donation over $30 via paypal. There’s a button below where your transaction will be processed safely and gratefully!

Please pass this on and +1 it, favorite it, retweet it and share in any way possible! No action is too small or unappreciated.

Thank you so much for letting me share my story with you.

http://educatedsinglemom.wordpress.com/2012/05/14/i-am-the-2-or-my-life-as-a-teen-mom-2/

Since today is Mother’s Day, I wanted to share my journey thus far and what it’s meant to be a mother for me. My story is unique in that I’ve overcome various obstacles to gain what some may call normalcy. Now I’m facing a struggle in which I’m hoping to tap into the kindness of the internet in order to help me through this hurdle.

I was raised by a single parent and grew up in a town where most families were on some sort of government assistance and could barely make ends meet. I was always taught to value what I had and that hard work will always bear its fruits. My high school was filled with kids who didn’t care about getting an education. I was a introverted “nerd” who took Honors and AP classes and saw education as a way to get out of a town that didn’t have much opportunity for growth. While I valued my education, I was also bored to death, even in my “accelerated classes,” so I stupidly acted out and started to party as high school kids do. I ditched class to drink and dabbled a bit in drugs because there was nothing else to do. Even as I partied, I still managed to remain on the honor roll for all 4 years. Fast forward to the beginning of my senior year, our class had 250 kids and throughout the year approximately half of the student body dropped out at one point or another, giving up on their 14 year investment in their education. I made it to the end, but while everyone was excitedly responding to college acceptance letters, I had to throw all of mine out. Why? I was pregnant. I fully accept responsibility for my actions, but sex was not talked about in my household. I had no idea I had access to birth control or condoms and foolishly made a mistake that would change my life. I went to my prom and graduation 3 months pregnant without anyone knowing aside from my family.

The summer after graduation was spent brainstorming options and finding a job to help support my unborn child. I decided to keep the baby, thinking I would give it up for adoption. I was too immature to take care of myself, and now a baby? No way. As the months progressed, I fell in love with the baby and decided to keep her and raise her with the help of my family. I was excited but deep inside I was depressed. I really wanted to go off to college and live the life of a student living on campus, making new friends, staying up late to cram for midterms and possibly travel a bit. I couldn’t do that anymore and the thought of experiencing college in any other way didn’t entice me. I also knew if I didn’t get an education, I’d be stuck in a cycle of dead end jobs all my life. I knew I didn’t want to struggle like I’ve seen my family fight just to put a decent meal on the table and keep the lights from getting shut down.

I started college two months after my daughter was born. She was perfection and an incredible motivator. I’ve always thought that she deserves something better, beyond what I can give her but I decided to try my best to give her an amazing life. Since I just had a baby, I wanted to explore the opportunities I had outside of a traditional classroom in college. Luckily, the local community college offered online courses which only required me to be in class on the first day, at midterms and during finals week. I did this for a year and a half until I took every online course possible. Then it was time for full immersion into college. Here came daycare and having to balance college life with working and a small child.

My average day in college looked like this: we’d have to wake up at the crack of dawn so my daughter and I could ride a 45-minute bus to school. Unlike most of my classmates, I had to dash straight from work to class or go to work right after class so that I could pick up my daughter from school at a proper hour. I was very fortunate to land a job in a small office as an office assistant during college that would later prove invaluable. The pay was ok, but I was allowed to tailor my schedule to be compatible with my changing class load every semester. After our day was done came another bus ride. Once we got home, I’d have to make dinner, pack us lunch for the next day, prepare her backpack with extra clothes plus wash and prepare a day’s worth of bottles for my daughter. After I put my daughter to bed was the only time I had for homework. I’d stay up until about 2am every night doing my reading assignments or writing papers only to have to get up 3 ½ hours later to start my day again.

I did this every day for 5 ½ years.

Was it worth it? Heck yeah. I got my bachelor’s degree on my wall as proof. I am the first person in my family to ever get a degree. I have multiple relatives my age who ended up dropping out for various reasons yet I managed to graduate (with honors!) while juggling a small child and a demanding job. Aside from raising my daughter, this is what I’m most proud of thus far. I read online that less than 2% of teen moms attain a college degree before age 30. I’m stoked beyond words to be a part of that 2% (Source) I hope that this struggle and success will set an example to my daughter and show her that hard work does pay off.

After college, I worked a few jobs that I wasn’t too keen on. Too corporate, too stuffy, too bureaucratic to evoke any change and make an impact. I wanted to wake up every morning and feel inspired to go to work. I didn’t just want a paycheck, I wanted to engulf myself within organization so that I could kick ass and take names. I also wanted a 401(k), health benefits and life insurance so that my bases could be covered in old age. But mainly I wanted to wake up invigorated every morning and be able to pay my bills. After college, my daughter and I moved into our first home. I loved waking her up in her room filled with the girliest of things. I was a proud mama–on my own, college educated and living life as an independent woman.

Independent but unfulfilled. That is, until I was introduced to the CEO of my most recent employer. We hit it off immediately and within two week was offered the chance of a lifetime. I was invited to join his multimillion dollar company and close-knit team as his right hand. I’d learn all the in’s and out’s of running a business in a dynamic industry and receive a nice salary. After a bit of contemplation, I decided to resign from my stuffy job to join a company I was proud to be apart of. My job was great. It was flexible, nurturing, educational and insightful. In a few short weeks, I was in the trenches with my boss handling everything from sales to contracts to finance to HR. That is, until the company suddenly went out of business. I won’t get into the details but I was told I’d have a month before we were all let go. This was the job I wanted to settle in and dedicate years to, not just a job really but a mission to which I was dedicated.

I was laid off in March with no severance pay as the company had nothing. I had a small savings which I tapped into as I began searching for a job. I had to file for unemployment for the first time, which was hard as I’ve prided myself on not having to use government resources to pay my bills. I have almost a decade of solid work history and yet I’m struggling to find a job. Places are hiring but they’re scarce and don’t always offer pay that can support a family.

My bills are piling up and I have family and friends that are in no position to help me out. Unemployment can only pay so much and it isn’t enough to put a home-cooked meal on the table or keep everything paid. I’m in the process of starting up two businesses–one that peddles vintage finds and another that provides folks with stellar resumes to land their dream job so that I can increase my cash flow, but in the meantime, I’m asking for any donations to my cause. I’m willing to offer any services in return for a donation over $30 via paypal. There’s a button below where your transaction will be processed safely and gratefully!

Please pass this on and +1 it, favorite it, retweet it and share in any way possible! No action is too small or unappreciated.

Thank you so much for letting me share my story with you.

I wouldn't be here if it wasn't my last resort. Life has thrown me a curve ball I couldn't catch. My daughter and I have been living with my Grandmother since early 2010 when my wife abandoned us after being diagnosed with post par-tum depression and turning to a life of drugs a few months after giving birth to our beautiful Daughter. I wasn't able to pay the rent, utilities and daycare expenses on my own so my Grandmother being the loving woman that she was agreed to put a roof over our heads while I started attending a technical school to further my education and career so that one day soon I could get a better job and be able to afford things on my own. A few months into my schooling my Grandmother fell ill. She started having problems doing daily tasks and eventually was forced to retire early. Which left her with a small 401k and a feeble social security fixed monthly income. She no longer had the money to take care of us and the tables turned on us it was I that now had to care of her. In late 2010 she was diagnosed with small cell lung cancer and needed an oxygen concentrator to breathe properly. No longer able to do regular daily tasks we all take for granted. I had to put school on hold to stay home to care for her and my Daughter. My Grandmother wasn't to keen on going to a nursing home nor was I willing to put her in one when I was in a position to help her as she had done for me, we also could no longer afford daycare for my Daughter. A few months went by and we seemed to be getting along fine but, the doctors bills were piling up and we were forced to choose between the mortgage and continuing doctor care for my Grandmother. As the months passed my Grandmother continued to get weaker no matter how hard she tried to stay active by playing with or reading to her great granddaughter. In the beginning of March she could no longer get out of bed on her own. I had to carry her to and from the bathroom, cook and feed her all of her meals and generally keep her as comfortable and happy as she could be. At that time we were 4 months behind on the mortgage and struggling to keep the electricity that her life depended on, on. On June 8 2011 my grandmother passed away. She didn't have a large life insurance policy which only covered her burial and some of the doctors bills. She tried to leave me her house in her will but, probate court is trying to take it away from us because the house is going to be in foreclosure soon, we are now about to be 10 months behind, and her other reaming debt (doctors, credit cards...). So I am here today to ask for various kinds of help ranging from advice to money. I am not asking you to pay the entire debt and the house off but, for maybe enough to put my daughter back into daycare so I can find a job and hopefully save my house. In the almost 3 months since my grandmothers passing I have tried numerous ways of getting my daughter into daycare so I could find a job and be able to support my daughter and myself and possibly save the home my grandmother so graciously left to us but, to no avail.I am begging you for support. I need advise as to the best course of action to appeal to the probate court and save our home. I need the money to pay for daycare for my daughter which averages $100 a week. To pay off my grandmothers remaining debt which is close to $5,000. Pay for representation in probate court to appeal our case and to get caught up or pay off the house, we are now behind 6,751.16 on a total left of 33,514.81, and to get current on the utility bills which I have miraculously managed to keep on for the last 3 months by selling all of my worldly possessions. I am in a desperate situation and I'm begging for help. Like I said I don't expect to receive enough money to pay all of the debt but asking for enough to get my daughter back into daycare so I can try to save us. I hope you can find it in your hearts to help in whatever way possible. It would be greatly appreciated by my daughter and myself in this great time of need. I beg you for your prayers and generosity and Thank you for the time you took to read my story, Just writing it helped alleviate a little bit of stress. Thank you from the bottom of our hearts All of you will be in my thoughts and prayers. Any advise is greatly appreciated and can be sent to zenkiawdsm@gmail.com. Thank you
-Jeremy and Abigail

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Hello evryone,
I read your tourchy story with keen interest and resolved that the
world will be a better place if we can be of help to one another. I
have helped so many people like you financially online without asking
for anything or requesting any favour although I still have hundreds
in my list yet to benefit due to one reason or the other, Right now
i am in the hospital suffering from easophageal cancer, i do not
consider
myselfleaving again so i should help those whose cases are better than
mineto survive with my vast financial resources.
I want you to remove your advert on the internet after i might have
given you what you want. I will also help you secure employment in one
of my companies in the united state. If you have friends who have the
same problems just like you do not hesitate to ask them to contact me
orlet me have their contact emails so that i will reach out to them.

Regards
Jay.p.Wesson
24 Cedar Street, Apt. #1
Berlin, NH 03570-2114
+447024068690
jayp.wesson46@gmail.com

Hello evryone,
I read your tourchy story with keen interest and resolved that the
world will be a better place if we can be of help to one another. I
have helped so many people like you financially online without asking
for anything or requesting any favour although I still have hundreds
in my list yet to benefit due to one reason or the other, Right now
i am in the hospital suffering from easophageal cancer, i do not
consider
myselfleaving again so i should help those whose cases are better than
mineto survive with my vast financial resources.
I want you to remove your advert on the internet after i might have
given you what you want. I will also help you secure employment in one
of my companies in the united state. If you have friends who have the
same problems just like you do not hesitate to ask them to contact me
orlet me have their contact emails so that i will reach out to them.

Regards
Jay.p.Wesson
24 Cedar Street, Apt. #1
Berlin, NH 03570-2114
+447024068690
jayp.wesson46@gmail.com

Hello evryone,
I read your tourchy story with keen interest and resolved that the
world will be a better place if we can be of help to one another. I
have helped so many people like you financially online without asking
for anything or requesting any favour although I still have hundreds
in my list yet to benefit due to one reason or the other, Right now
i am in the hospital suffering from easophageal cancer, i do not
consider
myselfleaving again so i should help those whose cases are better than
mineto survive with my vast financial resources.
I want you to remove your advert on the internet after i might have
given you what you want. I will also help you secure employment in one
of my companies in the united state. If you have friends who have the
same problems just like you do not hesitate to ask them to contact me
orlet me have their contact emails so that i will reach out to them.

Regards
Jay.p.Wesson
24 Cedar Street, Apt. #1
Berlin, NH 03570-2114
+447024068690
jayp.wesson46@gmail.com

Hello evryone,
I read your tourchy story with keen interest and resolved that the
world will be a better place if we can be of help to one another. I
have helped so many people like you financially online without asking
for anything or requesting any favour although I still have hundreds
in my list yet to benefit due to one reason or the other, Right now
i am in the hospital suffering from easophageal cancer, i do not
consider
myselfleaving again so i should help those whose cases are better than
mineto survive with my vast financial resources.
I want you to remove your advert on the internet after i might have
given you what you want. I will also help you secure employment in one
of my companies in the united state. If you have friends who have the
same problems just like you do not hesitate to ask them to contact me
orlet me have their contact emails so that i will reach out to them.

Regards
Jay.p.Wesson
24 Cedar Street, Apt. #1
Berlin, NH 03570-2114
+447024068690
jayp.wesson46@gmail.com

Hello evryone,
I read your tourchy story with keen interest and resolved that the
world will be a better place if we can be of help to one another. I
have helped so many people like you financially online without asking
for anything or requesting any favour although I still have hundreds
in my list yet to benefit due to one reason or the other, Right now
i am in the hospital suffering from easophageal cancer, i do not
consider
myselfleaving again so i should help those whose cases are better than
mineto survive with my vast financial resources.
I want you to remove your advert on the internet after i might have
given you what you want. I will also help you secure employment in one
of my companies in the united state. If you have friends who have the
same problems just like you do not hesitate to ask them to contact me
orlet me have their contact emails so that i will reach out to them.

Regards
Jay.p.Wesson
24 Cedar Street, Apt. #1
Berlin, NH 03570-2114
+447024068690
jayp.wesson46@gmail.com

Hello evryone,
I read your tourchy story with keen interest and resolved that the
world will be a better place if we can be of help to one another. I
have helped so many people like you financially online without asking
for anything or requesting any favour although I still have hundreds
in my list yet to benefit due to one reason or the other, Right now
i am in the hospital suffering from easophageal cancer, i do not
consider
myselfleaving again so i should help those whose cases are better than
mineto survive with my vast financial resources.
I want you to remove your advert on the internet after i might have
given you what you want. I will also help you secure employment in one
of my companies in the united state. If you have friends who have the
same problems just like you do not hesitate to ask them to contact me
orlet me have their contact emails so that i will reach out to them.

Regards
Jay.p.Wesson
24 Cedar Street, Apt. #1
Berlin, NH 03570-2114
+447024068690
jayp.wesson46@gmail.com

Hello evryone,
I read your tourchy story with keen interest and resolved that the
world will be a better place if we can be of help to one another. I
have helped so many people like you financially online without asking
for anything or requesting any favour although I still have hundreds
in my list yet to benefit due to one reason or the other, Right now
i am in the hospital suffering from easophageal cancer, i do not
consider
myselfleaving again so i should help those whose cases are better than
mineto survive with my vast financial resources.
I want you to remove your advert on the internet after i might have
given you what you want. I will also help you secure employment in one
of my companies in the united state. If you have friends who have the
same problems just like you do not hesitate to ask them to contact me
orlet me have their contact emails so that i will reach out to them.

Regards
Jay.p.Wesson
24 Cedar Street, Apt. #1
Berlin, NH 03570-2114
+447024068690
jayp.wesson46@gmail.com

Hello evryone,
I read your tourchy story with keen interest and resolved that the
world will be a better place if we can be of help to one another. I
have helped so many people like you financially online without asking
for anything or requesting any favour although I still have hundreds
in my list yet to benefit due to one reason or the other, Right now
i am in the hospital suffering from easophageal cancer, i do not
consider
myselfleaving again so i should help those whose cases are better than
mineto survive with my vast financial resources.
I want you to remove your advert on the internet after i might have
given you what you want. I will also help you secure employment in one
of my companies in the united state. If you have friends who have the
same problems just like you do not hesitate to ask them to contact me
orlet me have their contact emails so that i will reach out to them.

Regards
Jay.p.Wesson
24 Cedar Street, Apt. #1
Berlin, NH 03570-2114
+447024068690
jayp.wesson46@gmail.com

Hello evryone,
I read your tourchy story with keen interest and resolved that the
world will be a better place if we can be of help to one another. I
have helped so many people like you financially online without asking
for anything or requesting any favour although I still have hundreds
in my list yet to benefit due to one reason or the other, Right now
i am in the hospital suffering from easophageal cancer, i do not
consider
myselfleaving again so i should help those whose cases are better than
mineto survive with my vast financial resources.
I want you to remove your advert on the internet after i might have
given you what you want. I will also help you secure employment in one
of my companies in the united state. If you have friends who have the
same problems just like you do not hesitate to ask them to contact me
orlet me have their contact emails so that i will reach out to them.

Regards
Jay.p.Wesson
24 Cedar Street, Apt. #1
Berlin, NH 03570-2114
+447024068690
jayp.wesson46@gmail.com

Hello evryone,
I read your tourchy story with keen interest and resolved that the
world will be a better place if we can be of help to one another. I
have helped so many people like you financially online without asking for anything or requesting any favour although I still have hundreds in my list yet to benefit due to one reason or the other, Right now i am in the hospital suffering from easophageal cancer, i do not consider
myselfleaving again so i should help those whose cases are better than mineto survive with my vast financial resources.
I want you to remove your advert on the internet after i might have
given you what you want. I will also help you secure employment in one
of my companies in the united state. If you have friends who have the
same problems just like you do not hesitate to ask them to contact me
orlet me have their contact emails so that i will reach out to them.

Regards
Jay.p.Wesson
24 Cedar Street, Apt. #1
Berlin, NH 03570-2114
+447024068690
jayp.wesson46@gmail.com

Hello everyone,
I read your tourchy story with keen interest and resolved that the
world will be a better place if we can be of help to one another. I
have helped so many people like you financially online without asking for anything or requesting any favour although I still have hundreds in my list yet to benefit due to one reason or the other,Right now i am in the hospital suffering from easophageal cancer,i do not consider
myself leaving again so i should help those whose cases are better than mine to survive with my vast financial resources.
I want you to remove your advert on the internet after i might have
given you what you want. I will also help you secure employment in one
of my companies in the united state. If you have friends who have the
same problems just like you,do not hesitate to ask them to contact me on jayp.wesson46@gmail.com,orlet me have their contact emails so that i will reach out to them.

Regards
Jay P. Wesson
24 Cedar Street, Apt. #1
Berlin, NH 03570-2114
phone#..+447024068690(week days only)
email..jayp.wesson46@gmail.com

I need to pay my rent. I need groceries. I am out of cat food almost. I will be walking to work this week because I don't have bus fare. But I do have a job and am looking for a second. I also go to school full-time. I am not lazy I am circumstantially #%$^$%#^&##ed at the moment. I lost one job when the business closed and at the same time had hours cut at the one which remains. I already at that time carried a small deficit but it's grown, obviously and exponentially.
I'm down 1300 u.s.d. and can only count on around that 300 coming in in the next week or so. I'm really not keen on this begging thing but feel I should try everything I can excepting those things I would not be able to look myself in the eye over- this is cusp material. Anything helps and I NEED help!
In any case, happy holiday season and take care of yourself as well. The world is getting scarier.