I am a single parent of a thirteen year old male.I have just recently loss my home,cars,and almost my son.My son became extremly suicidal around the later part of the 2009.My son's team of psyciatrist recommended that I get closer to family for support.I had co-workers and friends assisting me the best way that they could until I had to just relocate.I am a care provider for my mom who is a heart patient,diabetic along with blood pressure problems.I didn't have to lose my home the way that I did,but my previous landlord was uncooperative that left me homeless.I was on section 8 that gave me 15 days to get everything straight but she said that she had 30.Unable to travel back and fourth to fight in court left me without a home.I moved to Richmond Virgina with my brother in law and his family because they said that they needed help with their family and could assist me with my situation.When I arrived there things were not the way it was said to be.My brother in law was having family problems and much more that added to my situation.I had a sister who said that she would assist me only to leave me hanging in the end.I had my best friend at the time to come and pick me up after I sent my son to my older sister in Philadelphia so that she would assist me with getting back on my feet just for my sister who left me out to dry to come along and cause a whole lot of chaos.In the end I ended up losing a whole lot and ended up in a mental hospital.I had an anxiety attack and a nervous breakdown at the same time because I was surrounded by people that wasn't being honest with me and using me in the end.I had bought a van before I ended up in the hosptial that broke down on my way to get my son.I let the dealer know about the van breaking down and he gave me a hard time.He told me that there was no lemon law in the state of North Carolina and to bring anybody that I wanted after him because he knew that I was in no position to go to court.This was the second vehicle that I had basically taken away from me.My brother in law got rid of my saturn wagon that he knew I was coming back for right after I left.I called to get the information from him and refused to give it to me.Three days after I was released from the mental hospital,he was killed on his was to school.I rode with my sister to attend his funeral so that I would have no problem with getting back to Greensboro just for her to leave me behind in Burgaw North Carolina.In the process of me trying to pick up the pieces of my life my mother asked me to assist her with relocating back to Wilmington because she ended up having problems with my sister who left me in their home that they were sharing.We ended up finding a home in Wilmington just for my mom to allow my sister,her daughter and friend to move in with us which was not part of my plan.I am tired of being used and taken advantage of by family and so called friends.I am trying to follow my dream which is to publish my music and poetry.Once again I have to start from scratch.
