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When I was 12, I lost my mother to an accidental overdose. I loved her so much. The last four years have been rough. My father started gambling, so badly that he lost our house. My family was homeless for 6 months. This year, we have lived in a beat up apartment downtown for 8 months. It's dirty and full of cockroaches with no air conditioning. I am sweating as I write this. I hope things will get better.

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  • I know your feelings... My house was burned few months ago and I stayed under the sky for few days then my aunt took us to their house... Still now we are living with her. Everythin' is temporary.. Who knows you will be millionaire one day life is so long

  • I am on he verge of homelessness and I have an iPhone 5

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