stainless1911
Banned
Sometimes, that's the only recourse left. But frankly, I'd rather cut off my left leg, than have to beg someone. It would be less painful.
The worst part, is when you go to pickup your kids from school, on the last day before Christmas vacation, and the principle comes out and gives boxes and bags with gifts of clothing and toys and games for your children. All you can do is say "Thank you," and try not to break down into tears in front of your kids. At that point, I'd rather die. But you can't, so you carry on as best you can.
I know the feeling, I used to live in a car, then the car got totaled, I was jealous of that car. Until you have been there, you just don't know.