I’m so very stressed and I can’t sleep. I am homeless. My friend is kicking me out on the street. I have nowhere to go and no family. I am homeless, jobless and friendless and no family. I will end up a homeless person. My Flatmates and I all need salvation and Jesus. We are all depressed and anxious. I need a mum and dad. I need a job reference. I can’t sleep and it’s 1am and I need to get up early for a flight at 9am. I have no faith. I am homeless again. My toenails are all infected and gangrene and powdery and in pain. I will lose them all without a miracle.
My friend said I can go there but it’s filthy from filthy dirty Flatmates and old men. I need full health and so do my friends who have put me up. I really need a job please and to buy my own place. I am an orphan. My friend needs help to buy his own flat or house also.