π βI Have Nowhere to Run. You Are My Last Hope.β
π βI Have Nowhere to Run. You Are My Last Hope.β
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Hello,
My name is Larisa, I am 47 years old and a mother. I am writing this with tears in my eyes and hope in my heart that someone out there will hear me.
During the COVID period, I lost my family one by one. I was left alone with my daughter and our little dog, who is our only emotional support.
I am trapped in a life I cannot escape. I am in an abusive relationship where I am constantly humiliated, insulted, and often physically hurt. There were nights when I was thrown out of the house into the cold, with nowhere to go.
I live in fear every single day. The man I live with has unpredictable behavior, talks to himself, accuses me of things I have never done, and I am afraid that one day he might seriously hurt me.
I tried to ask for help, but I was told to just leave. But where can I go when I have nothing? I cannot afford rent, deposit, or even basic necessities to start over.
On top of everything, I carry a debt of β¬35,000. I became a guarantor for my motherβs business in Italy, and after she passed away suddenly, the debt remained on my name. My bank accounts are now blocked, and I am suffocating under this pressure.
I worked for 22 years as a nurse, dedicating my life to helping others. Today, I am the one asking for help.
I am not asking for luxury. I am asking for a safe place to live, to sleep without fear, and to rebuild my life with my child.
If you can help me, even a small donation can make a huge difference for me.
If you cannot donate, please share my story. Maybe it will reach someone who can help.
Thank you from the bottom of my heart. PayPal [email protected]