First of all, RIP to Sarah Harding. I’m so sorry her life was cut so short. Too young.
As the title suggests, I’m not in the pink/on the up. Not a beg or pity party, looking to improve things.
Can’t quite believe I’m in the position I’m in to be honest. Overweight, homeless, low-employed, friendless, shit family.
Might be recognized in real life here but don’t really give a shit as nobody has helped in any way, apart from 2 individuals who let me house sit for a few days apiece (and I did plenty of gardening, cleaning, diy and present buying to try to repay them for this).
Have been homeless for nearly 3 months (but not on streets), house-sitting and Airbnbs etc. Currently at an Airbnb. I stupidly left a paye job recently as the pay was so low and the conditions were crap. I took the job to see if I could get housing benefit but knowing my luck, I wouldn’t get a penny. I don’t know how to apply for benefits anyway and have always struggled and budgeted hard.
What’s surprised me most of all here (call me naive) is how many people have ignored me and my plight when they know I’ve been homeless and had nearly 2 weeks in my car at one point. I even slept in my work car pro at one point as I felt safe there. No one checked to see how I was. I hope that if I knew someone in need, I would offer them a sofa for a night or 2 (if I trusted them; obviously not a random male). Family have done nothing, so-called friends/acquaintances and colleagues. My ex-best friend kept saying “oh you can’t sleep in your car- that’s terrible”, and actually offered a room for one night, only to renege on this at the last minute. She didn’t even apologise or check on my welfare. I consider that friendship dead.
People I’ve helped financially etc have honestly turned their backs or maybe thought someone else would help; I don’t know.
Every night I slept in my car I really couldn’t believe it and was most worried about being seen/noticed sleeping as I am an incredibly private person and would hate to be seen in the vulnerable state of sleep.
I feel very let down and that I don’t matter. Sometimes I feel like a useless lump of cells that is no use to anyone. I am NOT suicidal but I just can’t see the point sometimes (I know I don’t mean this).
It’s horrible and I don’t want to be this person.
I’m hoping to take up a live-in job which will sort the homelessness and financial side, but that will be temporary. Need a proper fresh start in employment following this.
If anyone has been here- needing to completely start over, and has done it, please could you share tips and honest, yet kind points?