I have had a tragic and miraculous life, I was born three and a half months premature in 1982, I weighed one and a half pounds
I had open heart surgery at 1 month old, was in the hospital for over a year
I was raised in a family unit with a twin brother and a mother who was a narcissist.
After 30 years of Hell, I escaped.
I just got out of a year-and-a-half of being homeless.
I'm 35 years old now and I don't know what to do with my life.
I have CP, narrow angle glaucoma, ROP, PTSD, generalized anxiety disorder, IBS, panic attacks, learning disability.
I'm on 3 different anxiety medications,
Yes I volunteer every week a shelter for cats and dogs.
Go back into the workforce and going back to school doesn't appeal to me.
I live off SSDI in a run down camper in South Carolina.
I'm have had very serious trauma in my life, I don't even want to try dating.
I trust very few people.
I've had so many terrible things happen I don't know if I will ever recover.
Friends being murdered, friends being raped, I had people who claim to care about me, abandon me twice in a year at a random motel.
I have a few very good friends but they live on the other side of the country, no family that's worth talking too.
I have the same counselor for about a year, she is good but I need somebody that's the Michael Jordan of counseling.
I'm working on paying off my credit card debt and moving back to Washington state where my friends are.
Decades of hardship and suffering I don't even know what to say anymore
Oh yeah happy New Year