I don’t want pity. Just someone to hear me.
Debt collectors are threatening my family.
I’m trying everything — writing, working, asking.
Nothing works.
I’m holding on by a thread.
I write horror stories, but real life is worse.
Ko-fi is in my bio, but even a kind word helps.
You got this. Things will get better.
Thank you. Even two words like that mean a lot right now.