Medical issues and Homeless

Hello,

My name is Dawn. A friend of mine told me about this site but I said "no way" people just don't give money away. He said, I looked at the site and it looks real and legitimate. He said " Dawn please look & review the site. Please sign up, if anyone needs some serious help, it is you"

So here I am. Im a single woman with 2 beautiful rescue dogs that are my life. I have no children of my own, so they are my kids, my babies, my life. I am an animal activist and wish the world was a kinder place for people and animals.

My downward spiral in life started in 2012 when I was in an abusive relationship. I could no longer makes things better. Enough was enough.

Well, things did not end there. One day as I came home after work and entered the house, I just screamed and started to cry. Everything was gone, and I mean everything except for a few pieces of clothing ect. scattered on the bedroom floor. All my furniture, family heirlooms, personal paperwork such as birth certificate, ect.. Everything I owned was gone. I did call the police and file a report and an investigator was put on my case. Now I was totally lost and heartbroken. I had nothing and now no place to live.

Thank God for a friend of mine that said you can stay at my place until you get through this and figure things out. It took me a long time to get over this but I knew I had to find a way to start my life over. The police investigation did not get very far. They could not find him and his family members would not cooperate.

Then in 2013 I was having some medical issues. I had to have a colonoscopy done. My supervisor was informed and understood. She said, yes of course, this is your health. She was also given a note from the Dr. that I would be out 2 days following the procedure.

During the colonoscopy there was a mishap. This is what he told my mom when he called her. " A mishap my mom says, what are you talking about." Well during the procedure the Dr. perforated my large intestine. He said, " everything would be fine, I fixed it.

My mother was beyond herself. historical... after I awoke from the procedure, the Dr. came in and explained what happened and actually drew me a picture of what had happened. Again he said everything would be ok, I placed a staple where the perforation was.

Well, I was in extreme pain beyond belief. I was bloated out like I was 6 months pregnant. I was on all kinds of medication, morphine, antibiotics ect... I was so sick and in so much pain. I couldn't eat, I couldn't keep anything down. So much more but this would take forever to explain everything. The Dr. said this was completely normal and things would get better soon. After a week I was released.

Now home, can hardly move, in so much pain. Thank goodness for my roommate for helping me. I

then contacted my supervisor and informed her I was still severely ill.

She stated, well I'm not sure how long we can keep your position open. I was shocked. She said she would have to talk to corporate and she would let me know.

In bed for days for I can hardly move, still on all kinds of medication. I am not feeling any better actually feeling worse, like I was dying. Did not hear back from my supervisor right away so I contacted her. She stated they could no longer keep my position open. I was in aahh. Shocked. I was devastated... All I did was cry for days. Sick as can be and now I lost my job, my health insurance and then eventually my car. I knew something was wrong. I was not getting any better just worse. I felt like I was dying.. my whole life coming to an end. I then called my mom and told her I needed to go to the ER, something was wrong.. They did an immediate Ct scan and I was full of infection. I had peritonitis almost sepsis. I had to have immediate surgery. Part of my intestine had to be removed ect.. The Dr. that did my surgery saved my life. He stated he had never seen anything like it. The infection and scar tissue was so bad. I was in ICU for over a week.

It took me months to recover but still have several medical issues because of this. I have not been able to work and have been staying between my moms and another friend. I can not live with my mom because she lives in a 55 plus community with strict rules.

Come mid January I will be on the streets, homeless with my 2 beautiful dogs. If there is any one that can help me, I would truly appreciate it. I have no money, no place to live, no car ect. I do not even have a checking acct. the bank closed it in 2013. If there is any help out there it would be a blessing for me. God Bless.. Thank you for reading my long extensive story.

Sincerely,

Dawn