I am a 51 year-old woman on disability. My son will be 30 next month and has applied for disability, but it is pending. We have no home, rental or otherwise. We are currently staying in a hotel room, paid for by several churches. Check-out time is 11 a.m. tomorrow, Friday. We have no money, no transportation of our own, and no other family. Our health is bad and our spirits are week from depression. We have no place to go and no way to get anywhere if we did. We keep hoping for a better tomorrow but hope is fading. We are grateful for the churches that have helped. But in all actuality, it has been an answer for temporary solutions. My son and I need a hand up, not a hand out. We need a permanent solution. If anyone bothers to read this, please.... I don't have the strength or the will to finish the statement.
