Lost My Job
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| I have always wondered how beggars on the street have the courage to get up everyday, get their sign, and stand by an intersection to ask for donations. But here I am, I lost my job on April 5, 2024, and I live paycheck-to-paycheck. I am applying for jobs like crazy, but I know I only have two weeks before rent is due, credit cards, and utilities. I'm hopeful that I'll start a job soon, but I'm down on my luck right now, and I'm imploring you to please see it fit to help me get through. I appreciate you for taking your time to read this. As human beings, we are fragile... we never know what tomorrow holds, and I thank you for taking your time to read this. Thank you. |
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