05/25/2026
You know what? I didn't ask to be responsible for any of this. And yeah, I'm being a little vague, because not all of it needs to be public information. But being responsible for financial messes that were made by others, while I was literally recovering after my first heart event, that were also mishandled on the other end? It ain't it.
So. Art for sale. I'm best at kinda cartoony/landscape/storm stuff. All my mushroom dioramas are for sale. And I have a bunch more waiting to be finished, and a lot of blanks so if you want something custom, I can do that also.
First Generation My Little Ponies for sale.
I have two messed up vehicles, with now missing titles, that I need to sell off for scrap, just don't have time to wait for a missing title. Also an aluminum boat trailer that had the wheels melted off. The boat that half burned in the fire a year and a half ago still has the motor on it, don't know if it'd be any good, but I'm sure it'll scrap. So, if anyone knows anyone who can haul em off for a couple hundred a piece or so, send em my way. Know a landlord with a 3/2 that has a large walk-in shower, or would let us put one in? Maybe work with me on the deposit? LET ME KNOW, PLEASE. I don't care what side of town. I may be making a bunch of cakes and cookies to sell, also.
I'm trying to help keep two households afloat, and dad's declining, y'all. And they're doing the best they can out at the homeplace, too, but they're also dealing with their own things, and they're doing as much as they can.
I need help. Once I can get him out of this place he's at, income will open up, and everything can be paid off by the end of the year, but 90% of his income currently goes to this insanely high rent, and believe me, IT ISN'T WORTH THE MONEY, and unless I give them a 30 day notice before moving him, they'll yank that month's rent out of his account anyway and I'll be right back in the hole. I have to get this other part settled before I can do that. My job IS taking care of him. I *literally* can do nothing else at this point. I'm waiting to move so the VA will start paying me to provide his care, but right now it's really, REALLY, tight.
I'm tired. Life has been crisis after crisis for years, and the stress is physically hurting me. I just need a little grace. Please.