For Christmas, I want health, not weekly welfare
The hunger strike, cultivating psilocybin, and my path to health.
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The hunger strike, cultivating psilocybin, and my path to health.
At the same time as my mother’s false hope, a friend gave me more false hope.
My mother admitted I needed help, said she would help me, then her actions said I was not worth one dollar.
Background I have biological health problems that cause depression, anxiety, and panic attacks. I have had these problems for many years. I cannot survive on $3 per day. I cannot heal without shelter, food, and medicine. I am on a hunger strike: no food and no water. Unless you help me to survive, I will … Read more
Smell, showers, my tent, and a dangerous fire help me cope.
If you help me with six months of expenses, I will heal, then I will repay you with interest.
I believed I had a great safety net, but my family has proved in the last eight years that they would rather see me dead than help me.
The pain of my health problems is overwhelming: worse than the agony of starvation.
I’m well on my way to death. I’ve received some money, but it’s not close to what I need to survive.