Here I go again. Up and down alone. Oh my dear, where shall it end? When can I finally lay my head down in this insecure world.
Geez! If I were rich or even had a motorhome and on the road mailbox I guess it wouldn't be so bad. Last night I made a decision. You see since January 10th,2014 I moved in with this couple. It definitely was not the greatest home in the world by any means at all. But it was cheap and I needed an address after all that I had been through since getting kicked out by my ex son in law in front of my granddaughters. I sure do miss them but I am talking to my daughter more even though she knows my current situation. Man since Nov. 2nd, 2013 to now I have gone from Tampa, FL where I lived for over 24 yrs. , to Utica, Warren, Skidrow Detroit, Michigan; then on to Panama City FL and rented a car and went back to Tampa to pay off a ticket from an accident in Oct. 28th, 2013 and pick up my cat and drove back up to Panama City, then bought a car there to find out from ins. company my license was suspended. They let me go anyways. Decided to move to Tennessee with my cat and not knowing anyone, stayed in more motel rooms and emailed Tallahassee to find out what to do about my license. Trying to find a place to live within my income limit after inheritance money runs out fast. Got an email back from them telling me what to do. Finally settled into living with this couple in North Carolina. My room was the cleanest and cutest room in all the house. If any of you have read any of my blogs you would know that I took care of license, finally had an address but this home was NUTS!!!! But I had to take care of business. Instead I got more and more grief in this city. But the law was on my side thank God. When I ran the red light because I was lost and paying too much attention on street names on a dark, rainy night I did see the traffic light. Should have gotten collision on my insurance. My poor car. It happened March 6th, 2013 around 9 pm. I didn't even want to go out that night but I let a new roommate that moved into that crazy home talk me into picking up an alcoholic woman who was in desperation. Didn't give me a dime for gas. But when I gave the address to police where I lived they knew all to well who I was living with. They could tell I was a decent woman. They warned me to get out asap. But by now I had run out of money and living on my SSDI check. I couldn't go to mission because of my cat. He was the only entity I had left. I even spent my last thousand dollars on him to have surgery on his ear. Aural hematoma. It was bad. I was so pissed the night of the accident. That guy and girl were in the back seat laughing. But not really at me. They were making such a rucket that it was hard for me to concentrate. That guy also has diabetes and already has pain in his foot. He didn't get hurt in the accident. I saw the letters from lawyers pouring in. He swore he wasn't going to get anything out of it. LIAR!!! He called or my insurance called and made a deal. Then when I got a letter saying they pd him some money for the pain I was pissed. I didn't get hurt and most of the damage was at my passenger door. Even the other party didn't get hurt but did get nice settlement for the damages on her car. Well at least the courts were satisfied and dropped the charges. Anyways that guy left last Saturday and I was told I also had to move by the 1st of May and it was such short notice. It has been one hell of a week this week. I understand why I had to go but they still wanted me to stay. He will now get all his money back from SSI and then he got Section 8.