Terrible, cruel way I live. No one should have to go through the mental cruelty and the rest I have had to endure. To see someone I care about act like I am filth, when I thought it was going to be a time to rejoice, cut me so low, I am surprised I survived. Then, all I could do was wander the streets with no phone, no credit/debit card and very little cash. But then to have a dying man just somehow know my plight and pay for an Uber for me, with basically his last breath, was beyond magical....it was a gift from an angel. He looked at me with the eyes of a suffering Jesus. He really did. I am still stunned.
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