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Luxury Commune
Posted by JustJane on 2011-09-14 21:58:56
The idea has been brewing for decades. I am not alone. My generation does not have the retirement expected and enjoyed by our parents, despite having been educated and hardworking since our teens. Tried to save, careful with earnings, and at 50, little to show for it. The rat race has run it's course. The urban mayhem is tiresome, and we deserve to retire, relax, and enjoy life before we are too old to do so.
As it stands, I like many others are looking at working our whole lives, and I mean our WHOLE lives. It is wrong.
At my current age, both my parents took early retirement , and have been enjoying theor lives comfortably already for decades. This dream is completely out of reach for myself, and most amongst my generation.
Working our whole lives, full time is wrong on many levels. One being that we are only making others rich, as we toil, grow ill, and spend our days in traffic and cubicles, struggling, for what? As long as we are chasing the paycheck, there is no freedom, and no hope for living before we croak.
A commune does not have to be dozens of dirty hippies. I see small communities. Even half a dozen people, or couples in one large home. This home can consist of a shared building with kitchen and living space, and other out buildings containing bedrooms,bathrooms private entrances and porch space. So you have a place with community and privacy as you choose.
Once I had a roomate situation that was much like this. A large house, S shaped. bedrooms were at opposite ends, and I went weeks sometimes without even running into roommates. In the center was the main kitchen and a living room space where we occasionally got together in. Roommates each had their own entrance, bedroom, bathroom, and living room space. There was a common courtyard area, as well as a private outdoor area for every bedroom. We comfortably had 8 people,, sharing rent and utilities. This made the cost of living extremely low , and we each survived happily only working part time.
There was a community garden, those who participated in its upkeep could just help themselves to its bounty, but there was plenty to share and even those without the time to work in it would benefit.
Everyone was responsible for their own food needs, transportation, and their portion of rent and utilities. It was no problem, and we lived this way for a full decade, and could have indefinitely if the house was not sold. I did try unsuccessfully to buy it.
So, I am asking for assistance making such a thing possible again, but this time by owning, not renting, so as not to lose it!
The place does not have to be glamourous, just roomy, on the outskirts of town, and hoping this time for a pool. And I wish to share it with others in the same manner so to afford others like myself to retire, or at least semi-retire, comfortably. The beauty in this is also that you are not alone, not isolated, and yet not crammed in where you have no privacy. There is someone there if the car breaks down, or if your heart gives out!
I think this is a great model for my generation who has worked hard and deserves the retirement that has been stolen from them. We do not want to burden our children.
I see this model serving first in this respect for those of us contemplating the impossibility of retirement, but also I believe it can serve as a model for a new way to live for all. Share. Pool resources. Grow food. We can enjoy all the modern conveniences, and get off the grid too, gradually.
When like minded people come together and cooperate with the same goals in mind, it can happen.
Need the home, need the land. The rest is easy.
Please consider the simplicity, and common sense in my plea, and help me make this possible for myself, and others. It will serve as an example to our children and future generations. Please.
And thank you for reading this far, I know this was long!
Every cent I receive from this post and others I will put toward this plan which I hope to get off the ground ASAP.
- Jane
As it stands, I like many others are looking at working our whole lives, and I mean our WHOLE lives. It is wrong.
At my current age, both my parents took early retirement , and have been enjoying theor lives comfortably already for decades. This dream is completely out of reach for myself, and most amongst my generation.
Working our whole lives, full time is wrong on many levels. One being that we are only making others rich, as we toil, grow ill, and spend our days in traffic and cubicles, struggling, for what? As long as we are chasing the paycheck, there is no freedom, and no hope for living before we croak.
A commune does not have to be dozens of dirty hippies. I see small communities. Even half a dozen people, or couples in one large home. This home can consist of a shared building with kitchen and living space, and other out buildings containing bedrooms,bathrooms private entrances and porch space. So you have a place with community and privacy as you choose.
Once I had a roomate situation that was much like this. A large house, S shaped. bedrooms were at opposite ends, and I went weeks sometimes without even running into roommates. In the center was the main kitchen and a living room space where we occasionally got together in. Roommates each had their own entrance, bedroom, bathroom, and living room space. There was a common courtyard area, as well as a private outdoor area for every bedroom. We comfortably had 8 people,, sharing rent and utilities. This made the cost of living extremely low , and we each survived happily only working part time.
There was a community garden, those who participated in its upkeep could just help themselves to its bounty, but there was plenty to share and even those without the time to work in it would benefit.
Everyone was responsible for their own food needs, transportation, and their portion of rent and utilities. It was no problem, and we lived this way for a full decade, and could have indefinitely if the house was not sold. I did try unsuccessfully to buy it.
So, I am asking for assistance making such a thing possible again, but this time by owning, not renting, so as not to lose it!
The place does not have to be glamourous, just roomy, on the outskirts of town, and hoping this time for a pool. And I wish to share it with others in the same manner so to afford others like myself to retire, or at least semi-retire, comfortably. The beauty in this is also that you are not alone, not isolated, and yet not crammed in where you have no privacy. There is someone there if the car breaks down, or if your heart gives out!
I think this is a great model for my generation who has worked hard and deserves the retirement that has been stolen from them. We do not want to burden our children.
I see this model serving first in this respect for those of us contemplating the impossibility of retirement, but also I believe it can serve as a model for a new way to live for all. Share. Pool resources. Grow food. We can enjoy all the modern conveniences, and get off the grid too, gradually.
When like minded people come together and cooperate with the same goals in mind, it can happen.
Need the home, need the land. The rest is easy.
Please consider the simplicity, and common sense in my plea, and help me make this possible for myself, and others. It will serve as an example to our children and future generations. Please.
And thank you for reading this far, I know this was long!
Every cent I receive from this post and others I will put toward this plan which I hope to get off the ground ASAP.
- Jane
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CommentsThe Grasshopper and the Ant
Posted by HelpJoeUp58 on 2011-09-11 17:58:18
Updates: September 11, 2011 - I have been able to get a part-time job which is good news, but the rest is just about the same. Thank you for your help Malum Designs
and Pete B.
Since my previous posts have yielded only four donations over the last five months I thought I would try this approach. My financial problems are quite real. If you find my fable entertaining please send a small donation.
- Fortuna vitrea est, tum cum splendet frangitur -
The Grasshopper and the Ant
A Classic retold by Joseph the Beggar King
Part One
Once upon a time, not so very long ago, there were two friends, the Grasshopper and the Ant. Why these two became friends is a bit of a mystery. The Grasshopper was a dreamer and a drifter. The Ant was a believer and an achiever.
In school the Grasshopper would look out the window without thought and only learned the subjects he found interesting. Sometimes he would fall asleep in Math class, other times when a angry teacher would jump him with a pop question he would give the correct answer in way that would confound them.
The Ant was a teachers dream, he soaked up every subject the system taught him, gave the correct answers in the correct way and got straight A s. He would delight his Math teacher by doing compound interest in his head. The Ant believed that what they taught him would help him succeed and was very completive. After graduating High School the Ant got an Academic Scholarship and the Grasshopper got a Pell Grant.
Within four years the Ant got two BS degrees in Business Management and Engineering. The Grasshopper dropped out after the first year. He went to live with the Rainbow Tribe for a few years. On the way to the bus station he found an old fiddle in a trash pile along the road and when he got station he was able to panhandle his bus fare. That was the Grasshoppers first beg.
The Ant took the College like a fish to water. During open Rush some Greeks invite him to be a brother in their Fraternity. He earned his dues by being the Frat Houses Accountant and made beer money by writing term papers. One day while visiting the Tri Deltas he watches the girls play volleyball and is amazed that even though they are playing a vigorous game not one of them breaks a sweat. It is there he meets the girl of his dreams, Polly Fishbane.
While the Grasshopper was living with the Rainbow Tribe he never meets the girl of his dreams, but it does not really matter too much because they believe in Free Love. So free, in fact, that after what you might call the Honeymoon he found himself getting a little bored with it. From the Rainbow Tribe he learns to live off the fat of country and from his new friend, Buffalo with Runs, he learns to live off the land. Buffalo with Runs was an very old Indian that was adopted by the tribe. He taught the Grasshopper what wild plants were safe to eat or use for medicines. He showed him how to set traps and hunt small game. Then, during one winter Gathering four people froze to dead because they were too stoned to come in out of the cold. The Grasshopper became very sad and hopped away.
The Ant is recruited by a Aerospace firm even before he graduated college and goes to work on the Apollo Program. He and his new wife Polly loved the Florida sunshine and settle down to start the American Dream. They decide to have two and half children. Even though the third kid looked a bit odd the Ant loved him as only a father can. With easy money down and mortgage tax deductions compliments of Uncle Sam, they get a house with a two car garage. Next they get two cars and the Rat Race is on. The Ant loves it! Working on the Apollo Program is more than a job, it is being part of history. Polly loves it! Raising their kids and Keeping up of with the Jones. She starts selling Avon products on the side. The Ant buys the best bass boat in the neighborhood, but only uses it once a year because he too busy working. He sets up his retirement funds and a small stock portfolio. Life is Good!
After leaving the Rainbow Tribe the Grasshopper panhandles his way across the country. He sets up in parks and subways where he pretends to play his fiddle while selling jewelry made of deer anthers and beads. The noise he makes with his fiddle sounds like a cat being killed and people give him money just to make him stop. Before the Cops run him off, the Grasshopper usually made enough in one day of begging to cover his needs for the week. When he is hungry he goes to a Soup Kitchen and when he needs clothing there are the Sharing Centers. Every now and then he lets some good hearted woman try to save him. Life is Good and he hops away.
The Apollo Program ends and the new Shuttle program does not start for a couple of years. The Aerospace company were the Ant works at does not win any of the new bids. They offer him a job in California at 20% less of his salary. Polly and the kids are in a rage. Nobody wants to move and leave their friends. The Ant sells his house at a loss because the real estate market in flooded by the laid offs. The one car and the boat are reprocessed. He sells off his stock portfolio for the down payment on the new house in California and even though money is tight the Ant decides to take the family on a short vacation to Key West to uplift their spirits. He finds the Grasshopper selling deer antler jewelry at the Front Street Market. While Polly and the kids go shopping, he and Grasshopper catch up and have a couple of beers. The Ant tells his friend about the laid offs and the move. The Grasshopper asks him - Are you Happy - ? The Ant says - Yes -. His friend says, - Good - . They watch the sunset and see a green flash on the horizon.
To be continue.
and Pete B.
Since my previous posts have yielded only four donations over the last five months I thought I would try this approach. My financial problems are quite real. If you find my fable entertaining please send a small donation.
- Fortuna vitrea est, tum cum splendet frangitur -
The Grasshopper and the Ant
A Classic retold by Joseph the Beggar King
Part One
Once upon a time, not so very long ago, there were two friends, the Grasshopper and the Ant. Why these two became friends is a bit of a mystery. The Grasshopper was a dreamer and a drifter. The Ant was a believer and an achiever.
In school the Grasshopper would look out the window without thought and only learned the subjects he found interesting. Sometimes he would fall asleep in Math class, other times when a angry teacher would jump him with a pop question he would give the correct answer in way that would confound them.
The Ant was a teachers dream, he soaked up every subject the system taught him, gave the correct answers in the correct way and got straight A s. He would delight his Math teacher by doing compound interest in his head. The Ant believed that what they taught him would help him succeed and was very completive. After graduating High School the Ant got an Academic Scholarship and the Grasshopper got a Pell Grant.
Within four years the Ant got two BS degrees in Business Management and Engineering. The Grasshopper dropped out after the first year. He went to live with the Rainbow Tribe for a few years. On the way to the bus station he found an old fiddle in a trash pile along the road and when he got station he was able to panhandle his bus fare. That was the Grasshoppers first beg.
The Ant took the College like a fish to water. During open Rush some Greeks invite him to be a brother in their Fraternity. He earned his dues by being the Frat Houses Accountant and made beer money by writing term papers. One day while visiting the Tri Deltas he watches the girls play volleyball and is amazed that even though they are playing a vigorous game not one of them breaks a sweat. It is there he meets the girl of his dreams, Polly Fishbane.
While the Grasshopper was living with the Rainbow Tribe he never meets the girl of his dreams, but it does not really matter too much because they believe in Free Love. So free, in fact, that after what you might call the Honeymoon he found himself getting a little bored with it. From the Rainbow Tribe he learns to live off the fat of country and from his new friend, Buffalo with Runs, he learns to live off the land. Buffalo with Runs was an very old Indian that was adopted by the tribe. He taught the Grasshopper what wild plants were safe to eat or use for medicines. He showed him how to set traps and hunt small game. Then, during one winter Gathering four people froze to dead because they were too stoned to come in out of the cold. The Grasshopper became very sad and hopped away.
The Ant is recruited by a Aerospace firm even before he graduated college and goes to work on the Apollo Program. He and his new wife Polly loved the Florida sunshine and settle down to start the American Dream. They decide to have two and half children. Even though the third kid looked a bit odd the Ant loved him as only a father can. With easy money down and mortgage tax deductions compliments of Uncle Sam, they get a house with a two car garage. Next they get two cars and the Rat Race is on. The Ant loves it! Working on the Apollo Program is more than a job, it is being part of history. Polly loves it! Raising their kids and Keeping up of with the Jones. She starts selling Avon products on the side. The Ant buys the best bass boat in the neighborhood, but only uses it once a year because he too busy working. He sets up his retirement funds and a small stock portfolio. Life is Good!
After leaving the Rainbow Tribe the Grasshopper panhandles his way across the country. He sets up in parks and subways where he pretends to play his fiddle while selling jewelry made of deer anthers and beads. The noise he makes with his fiddle sounds like a cat being killed and people give him money just to make him stop. Before the Cops run him off, the Grasshopper usually made enough in one day of begging to cover his needs for the week. When he is hungry he goes to a Soup Kitchen and when he needs clothing there are the Sharing Centers. Every now and then he lets some good hearted woman try to save him. Life is Good and he hops away.
The Apollo Program ends and the new Shuttle program does not start for a couple of years. The Aerospace company were the Ant works at does not win any of the new bids. They offer him a job in California at 20% less of his salary. Polly and the kids are in a rage. Nobody wants to move and leave their friends. The Ant sells his house at a loss because the real estate market in flooded by the laid offs. The one car and the boat are reprocessed. He sells off his stock portfolio for the down payment on the new house in California and even though money is tight the Ant decides to take the family on a short vacation to Key West to uplift their spirits. He finds the Grasshopper selling deer antler jewelry at the Front Street Market. While Polly and the kids go shopping, he and Grasshopper catch up and have a couple of beers. The Ant tells his friend about the laid offs and the move. The Grasshopper asks him - Are you Happy - ? The Ant says - Yes -. His friend says, - Good - . They watch the sunset and see a green flash on the horizon.
To be continue.
pleas help
Posted by golfins on 2011-05-20 04:58:10
good day My name is JANIS NAZAROVS .I am writing to you from LATVIAN .Would like you to tell our sad life story.We live in the countryside with three minor children.Man 38 years,DAILE daughter 9 years,Lelde daughter 11 years,son, Eduard 16 years. House in which we live,is a state of emergency.Windows and doors are old.Place window film Walls crack and fall apart.Leaky roof and is leaking water.Home life rat and fleas.Our government do not care that we live in.All the money go to repayment of the loans.My wife is alkaholike .She do not live with us.Recently I met another woman with two children.I fell in love with a woman and her child.Now we have seven.In this house, I can not bring him to live.We want to get out of poverty. this country will not help us any.We want to live happily.I am therefore writing to you.We Need Financial Assistance.To buy a child a good apartment,pay for school kids,settle debt .So we can start a normal life we need 50.000usd Do you help a loving family I have a woman whose love.And our five children Luk such is life.We do not need milion.We simply want to live,that people.I apologize to you for this letter.I am on your fund's read.Therefore, I wrote to you.I have no more having to request the assistance.Please help if it is in your power.I am willing to sell their organs,to my family to be happy.God be with you than
you are the only who can help us .HELP PLEASE.too bad the people are sparing of
Swedbank Latvia bank account numursLV47HABA0551009349583
JANIS NAZAROVS PERSONAL KODS190873-11012
ADDRESS / / / LATVIA. LIELVARDES'S PARISH LÄdmane SELGAS4
you are the only who can help us .HELP PLEASE.too bad the people are sparing of
Swedbank Latvia bank account numursLV47HABA0551009349583
JANIS NAZAROVS PERSONAL KODS190873-11012
ADDRESS / / / LATVIA. LIELVARDES'S PARISH LÄdmane SELGAS4
pleas help
Posted by golfins on 2011-05-20 04:58:09
good day My name is JANIS NAZAROVS .I am writing to you from LATVIAN .Would like you to tell our sad life story.We live in the countryside with three minor children.Man 38 years,DAILE daughter 9 years,Lelde daughter 11 years,son, Eduard 16 years. House in which we live,is a state of emergency.Windows and doors are old.Place window film Walls crack and fall apart.Leaky roof and is leaking water.Home life rat and fleas.Our government do not care that we live in.All the money go to repayment of the loans.My wife is alkaholike .She do not live with us.Recently I met another woman with two children.I fell in love with a woman and her child.Now we have seven.In this house, I can not bring him to live.We want to get out of poverty. this country will not help us any.We want to live happily.I am therefore writing to you.We Need Financial Assistance.To buy a child a good apartment,pay for school kids,settle debt .So we can start a normal life we need 50.000usd Do you help a loving family I have a woman whose love.And our five children Luk such is life.We do not need milion.We simply want to live,that people.I apologize to you for this letter.I am on your fund's read.Therefore, I wrote to you.I have no more having to request the assistance.Please help if it is in your power.I am willing to sell their organs,to my family to be happy.God be with you than
you are the only who can help us .HELP PLEASE.too bad the people are sparing of
Swedbank Latvia bank account numursLV47HABA0551009349583
JANIS NAZAROVS PERSONAL KODS190873-11012
ADDRESS / / / LATVIA. LIELVARDES'S PARISH LÄdmane SELGAS4
you are the only who can help us .HELP PLEASE.too bad the people are sparing of
Swedbank Latvia bank account numursLV47HABA0551009349583
JANIS NAZAROVS PERSONAL KODS190873-11012
ADDRESS / / / LATVIA. LIELVARDES'S PARISH LÄdmane SELGAS4
pleas help
Posted by golfins on 2011-05-20 04:58:08
good day My name is JANIS NAZAROVS .I am writing to you from LATVIAN .Would like you to tell our sad life story.We live in the countryside with three minor children.Man 38 years,DAILE daughter 9 years,Lelde daughter 11 years,son, Eduard 16 years. House in which we live,is a state of emergency.Windows and doors are old.Place window film Walls crack and fall apart.Leaky roof and is leaking water.Home life rat and fleas.Our government do not care that we live in.All the money go to repayment of the loans.My wife is alkaholike .She do not live with us.Recently I met another woman with two children.I fell in love with a woman and her child.Now we have seven.In this house, I can not bring him to live.We want to get out of poverty. this country will not help us any.We want to live happily.I am therefore writing to you.We Need Financial Assistance.To buy a child a good apartment,pay for school kids,settle debt .So we can start a normal life we need 50.000usd Do you help a loving family I have a woman whose love.And our five children Luk such is life.We do not need milion.We simply want to live,that people.I apologize to you for this letter.I am on your fund's read.Therefore, I wrote to you.I have no more having to request the assistance.Please help if it is in your power.I am willing to sell their organs,to my family to be happy.God be with you than
you are the only who can help us .HELP PLEASE.too bad the people are sparing of
Swedbank Latvia bank account numursLV47HABA0551009349583
JANIS NAZAROVS PERSONAL KODS190873-11012
ADDRESS / / / LATVIA. LIELVARDES'S PARISH LÄdmane SELGAS4
you are the only who can help us .HELP PLEASE.too bad the people are sparing of
Swedbank Latvia bank account numursLV47HABA0551009349583
JANIS NAZAROVS PERSONAL KODS190873-11012
ADDRESS / / / LATVIA. LIELVARDES'S PARISH LÄdmane SELGAS4
Please help
Posted by golfins on 2011-05-20 04:58:06
good day My name is JANIS NAZAROVS .I am writing to you from LATVIAN .Would like you to tell our sad life story.We live in the countryside with three minor children.Man 38 years,DAILE daughter 9 years,Lelde daughter 11 years,son, Eduard 16 years. House in which we live,is a state of emergency.Windows and doors are old.Place window film Walls crack and fall apart.Leaky roof and is leaking water.Home life rat and fleas.Our government do not care that we live in.All the money go to repayment of the loans.My wife is alkaholike .She do not live with us.Recently I met another woman with two children.I fell in love with a woman and her child.Now we have seven.In this house, I can not bring him to live.We want to get out of poverty. this country will not help us any.We want to live happily.I am therefore writing to you.We Need Financial Assistance.To buy a child a good apartment,pay for school kids,settle debt .So we can start a normal life we need 50.000usd Do you help a loving family I have a woman whose love.And our five children Luk such is life.We do not need milion.We simply want to live,that people.I apologize to you for this letter.I am on your fund's read.Therefore, I wrote to you.I have no more having to request the assistance.Please help if it is in your power.I am willing to sell their organs,to my family to be happy.God be with you than
you are the only who can help us .HELP PLEASE.too bad the people are sparing of
Swedbank Latvia bank account numursLV47HABA0551009349583
JANIS NAZAROVS PERSONAL KODS190873-11012
ADDRESS / / / LATVIA. LIELVARDES'S PARISH LÄdmane SELGAS4
you are the only who can help us .HELP PLEASE.too bad the people are sparing of
Swedbank Latvia bank account numursLV47HABA0551009349583
JANIS NAZAROVS PERSONAL KODS190873-11012
ADDRESS / / / LATVIA. LIELVARDES'S PARISH LÄdmane SELGAS4
Please help
Posted by golfins on 2011-05-20 04:58:05
good day My name is JANIS NAZAROVS .I am writing to you from LATVIAN .Would like you to tell our sad life story.We live in the countryside with three minor children.Man 38 years,DAILE daughter 9 years,Lelde daughter 11 years,son, Eduard 16 years. House in which we live,is a state of emergency.Windows and doors are old.Place window film Walls crack and fall apart.Leaky roof and is leaking water.Home life rat and fleas.Our government do not care that we live in.All the money go to repayment of the loans.My wife is alkaholike .She do not live with us.Recently I met another woman with two children.I fell in love with a woman and her child.Now we have seven.In this house, I can not bring him to live.We want to get out of poverty. this country will not help us any.We want to live happily.I am therefore writing to you.We Need Financial Assistance.To buy a child a good apartment,pay for school kids,settle debt .So we can start a normal life we need 50.000usd Do you help a loving family I have a woman whose love.And our five children Luk such is life.We do not need milion.We simply want to live,that people.I apologize to you for this letter.I am on your fund's read.Therefore, I wrote to you.I have no more having to request the assistance.Please help if it is in your power.I am willing to sell their organs,to my family to be happy.God be with you than
you are the only who can help us .HELP PLEASE.too bad the people are sparing of
Swedbank Latvia bank account numursLV47HABA0551009349583
JANIS NAZAROVS PERSONAL KODS190873-11012
ADDRESS / / / LATVIA. LIELVARDES'S PARISH LÄdmane SELGAS4
you are the only who can help us .HELP PLEASE.too bad the people are sparing of
Swedbank Latvia bank account numursLV47HABA0551009349583
JANIS NAZAROVS PERSONAL KODS190873-11012
ADDRESS / / / LATVIA. LIELVARDES'S PARISH LÄdmane SELGAS4
Help starting a Farm in PA
Posted by kruszewskib on 2011-05-06 12:58:08
Hello gracious people of the interwebs, My request is a simple one. I want more than anything to start a small farm in PA. I would love to be self sufficient, starting with food for my family. I am caught in the rat race and I want out! This is no way to live. Everyday is the same, wake up go to work, make a few dollars, buy food that is bad for you and costs WAY more than it should. My dream is to work hard on a farm with my family and donate EVERYTHING we dont use to food shelters locally. I am near Erie and hopefully I can set something up here. Would appreciate anything you can give. Land, Equipment, livestock, or money.
need help taking care of family
Posted by havehope on 2010-08-08 13:58:58
Hello and thank you for taking the time to read my plea.
I am 24 years old, I live on my own and barely make enough for rent & sometimes only have enough money to eat once a day.
I don't have the best life style and work day in & day out to achieve what I can. But enough about me...
My mother suffered from Vertigo a couple of years ago & had to have brain surgery. She is starting to feel symptoms and very ill again.
I really want to help her as much as I can finacially, I am even trying to work extra hours and even considering being a lab rat somewhere. But I don't know if that will be enough. Anyones help would be greatly appreciated.
Once again thank you for taking the time to read this, your prayers, hopes & donations will be appreciated.
I am 24 years old, I live on my own and barely make enough for rent & sometimes only have enough money to eat once a day.
I don't have the best life style and work day in & day out to achieve what I can. But enough about me...
My mother suffered from Vertigo a couple of years ago & had to have brain surgery. She is starting to feel symptoms and very ill again.
I really want to help her as much as I can finacially, I am even trying to work extra hours and even considering being a lab rat somewhere. But I don't know if that will be enough. Anyones help would be greatly appreciated.
Once again thank you for taking the time to read this, your prayers, hopes & donations will be appreciated.