Heh...I've been kicked out on the street before. My mom found out I had collect-called my boyfriend (whom she didn't like) so she fired me (I was the manager at her shoe store.) The she called me at my friend's house and told me she needed me to come close up the shoe store for her and I told her I couldn't, but to call this other girl and see if she could do it. (Mom had fired this other girl a few months before.) She hung up on me and when I got home Dad kicked me out.
Heh heh!
My cousin took me in, kindly...and it eventually led to me getting into nursing school. So it was good.
I'm sure I'll get through this. Heaven knows I've been in worse situations than this one in my life. ;-P
My faith is helping me tremendously. It's a comfort to know that Someone better than me will provide a solution eventually.
Prayers are all I really need.
And I feel just terrible bringing my crap into the Hobbit Hole. It's a refuge for me in a way, so I try to keep my real life dramas out of here if I can.
Unfortunately, I've just reached a point where I find that I need my friends to lean on right now. I'm so glad to have you in my life.