No matter how hard the family works, they are getting poorer and poorer.
I'm facing homelessness next year because of my debt. I'm too sick to earn a living. To be honest, I've wanted to die for a long time; the severe anxiety I deal with every day makes it impossible to live a normal life. Things just keep getting worse. At the same time, I feel a sense of relief—knowing that the end is finally drawing near.
I'm facing homelessness next year because of my debt. I'm too sick to earn a living. To be honest, I've wanted to die for a long time; the severe anxiety I deal with every day makes it impossible to live a normal life. Things just keep getting worse. At the same time, I feel a sense of relief—knowing that the end is finally drawing near.
