I'm deeply ashamed of having to write this post. But we need help.
I'm Sam. I'm the little weirdo on the right. Over the last month, my mental health declined rapidly. I've been actively seeking treatment, but seeing the right doctors and getting to the actual treatment process is a slow endeavor. I got a new diagnosis, but it's still "x with unclear y", so we're still not sure what it's going to look like going forward.
Last week, the pharmacy I usually go to replaced one of my insulins without telling me, and argued with me when I tried to ask questions. I won't be going there anymore, but it's still scary knowing they would lie to me when my medication wasn't available, or if they made a mistake. This has been a considerable stressor.
Our apartment complex used to offer payment plans for missed rent payments. They are no longer doing this and did not alert us. So they are demanding payment or we get evicted.
I missed nearly two weeks of work because my brain and body are trying to destroy me. But I'm not going to let it happen quietly.
Please help us keep our home and have enough money to eat. We're two disabled adults fighting our hardest to get to safety, and your support would mean the world to us. I have over 40 handmade plushies and dolls available in our shop and buying one gets us closer to our goal. Each one represents the love and passion I put into my work, and they are built to last. We would prefer to provide something in exchange for your help, but if you'd like to donate, we have the following options as well:
Cash: $recurringvs
Paypal
GoFundMe
Thank you for your consideration. May the universe find within itself an imbalance in your favor.